Lyrics:
tomorrow lak ah feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings
'Twant for
today,
Feel tomorrow like I feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
My whole life always fit in a Bin and a Bed
Queue the sheet fold he wrote on for new quotes
Used to normal beings ruffle sleeve suit coats
Roll em
life so
they had to go kick rocks
and time was running out but he wasn't phased by the clock
he ran to the jewelry store and got my Momma a nice gold
New drip on my back Ima go
Ima slide through everybody finna know
Y'all can keep your heads in the clouds Ima float
Making all that shit rain like my
me in leather
Lay me down on a bed of roses
Sink me in the river at dawn
Send me away to the words of a rock song
And I'll be wearing black as I come
gang!
The first in line is Private Brown,
Cute little patches fallin' down,
Tramp, tramp, tramp as they go along,
Tramp, tramp, tramp, there
the blame youse a real cool dame
But now that I made you call my name you just don't look the same
From the middle of the bed I bang your head like a rock
in Benghazi
You wanna break the glass ceiling
Hillary, I sense it
But the only crack you'll find is my ass pressed against it
The numbers are in
They wanna be Lois Lane
It's all about how you play the game
I dominate
Throw the powder in the air like Lebron James
King Me
My presence keep a hater in
NAKED BY YOU
Like the river nile, precious and abundant
LOVE MADE NAKED BY YOU
I'm digging your style, right down the bed rock
RIGHT DOWN TO THE BED ROCK
like that one up by the rocks, roll with us we just
Smoking that ganja
With them pretty ass views, pure herbs in my doob
Smoking that ganja
We rollin'
And be a goddess in the planet war
Trying to save the livin' things"
"I'm ready to go right now"
Sun Green told Earth Brown
"Let's go back to my
And be a goddess in the planet war
Trying to save the livin' things"
"I'm ready to go right now"
Sun Green told Earth Brown
"Let's go back to my
There were nerds at the table, my nerves felt more stable
As I walked in to the interview
Despite an open work couch, we walked to his office
I was
Guess they never took a peep at the cash that I stash in my mattress
I get bread, fat chicks
City on my back, Atlas
Another beat killed by my pencil
Say
Opportunities, I see the gates, Uhm!
Heavy on Jackpots
Angie stone when I bed rock
Locks smith, she got me dread locked
Her fashion sense on steroids
Paparedo
the LOX you might as well target a box
That you gonna sleep in for years all covered with rocks
'Cause I think not I pop shots I double what y'all got
at least I do apologize
But when we're all of age I'll park my mustang in a crater
We'll make footprints on the moon and they won't blow away
Sixteen sleeps
not be forgot
About the day my deejay turned into an autobot
He got struck by lightning in an electrical storm
He got on the wheels of steel and began
in my feels, in my feels, in my feels, in my feels)
La-do
You're the girl I always dreamt about
Brown skin, small waist with the pretty mouth
I wanna
the posse and done rushed the movies
I got Angie, Jeff got Tina
Ready Rock got some girl I'd never seen in my life
That was all right because the lady was
the middle like a fullback
It's my drug, head to head contact
Mack 11, my best friend in full effect
That's the beat that you been lookin' for, no pussy
had for years
James Brown on the Tammy show
Same tape I've had for years
I sit in my old car
Same one I've had for years
Old battery's running down
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