Lyrics:
Lover
Like Prince said you're a sexy mutha well-a
I like 'em real wild, b-boy style by the mile
Smooth black skin with a smile
Bright as the sun, I
Cunt, CockSucker, MotherFucker, and Tits"
Wow! ...and Tits doesn't even belong on the list. That is such a friendly
Sounding word. It sounds like
You're eatin' all the bullshit
At the free buffet
But it was poison
Golly gee
Wow, oh wow...
I don't hear much of your big mouth now
Go back to livin'
[Chorus]
Yeah I play my music LOUD!
I betcha you feel me coming down the block
The thunder in the trunk gon' knock
You know I play my music LOUD!
through the mic and lift you up from disparity
Feeding of the four thousand prince is here to fight the scarcity
Truthfully when i speak my words define
they're stung by the rapping ranger
Had a little talk with my medicine man
He said, "Get them squaws, fast as you can"
To all you girls, that want
of course it's me
I'm better known as the Master G
A firing squad, sensed the danger
When they're stung by the rapping ranger
Had a little talk with my
they're stung by the rapping ranger
Had a little talk with my medicine man
He said, "Get them squaws, fast as you can"
To all you girls, that want
the sport
Coats of the season
And surrounded by his whole Odd Future crew
The ascendant singer opens up to
Amy Wallace about his crazy
Year including the bomb
mmmmm[Chorus:]
Yeah I play my music LOUD!
I betcha you feel me coming down the block
The thunder in the trunk gon' knock
You know I play my music
Got a trust fund beard like Moses
Betcha gotta spend a lot to look that homeless
With your shaggy hair, don't care, thinkin' it's in the bag
I've
Original dancehall remix from Kingston Jamaica, star trak!
(up to di time) turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, wow!
Every time your name was
Fuckboy Season? Let's Go
Shit boutta get lit!
Ya bitches ain't slick!
And you know I keep my drip!
Fresher than Will been a Prince!
Doing this shit
Can't tell by the way that I send it
A pillow for slipping
By golly he wicked
Might run shit like Thanos I'm snapping to vicious
Might back word it
pronto
Bombs go boom, throw two Glocks to Robocop
Look, mom, wow, my boob job's by Photoshop
Do not go downtown for colonoscopy
Doctors took Tom's foot, so
me niggas get clipped
You want a cut?
Instead you get clipped
You really be shitting on niggas
By stealing they bitches
You want the smoke?
Instead you
seems
My life go boogie
Gamble all the money, them athletes do
Have some for me
You the one be looking
My life go boogie by the handful boo
No need
(quik - talking)
Wow, for real though
We need something just a little bit different
Ya know, it's a whole lot goin on right now
But y'all can calm
welcomed by the Giant Warnie Three-Way!
Hmm.
An ancient ruin like the Pyramids to climb up?
A towering temple or Great Wall?
That's bloody good, by golly
But
(Wow!)
I'm just so ecstatic but nervous at same time
Never had the comfort of my father growing up but still I'll never run
(Still I never run)
princess!
I think she is dead.
Sadly crying,
the dwarfs laid Snow White
in a glass coffin.
Just then,
a handsome young prince
was passing by and found
dance with what you can't afford
If you lie down you can't take it back
Still bleeding on the soundtrack
You and that prince that bleached his hair in
an uzi
You're a shotgun, bang! What's up with that thang?
I wanna know how does it hang?
Straight up, wait up, hold up, Mr. Lover
Like Prince said you're
faces! It makes me so gay!
Their little tiny paws, and the pitter patter
Come here Prince I wanna pet you!
"Prince is my dads dog by the way"
I will
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