Lyrics:
Long time no see,
Baby, what's the reason I get the go by
Like to know why long time no see
Long time adore
If you're on the level why don't you
That's what you're fishin' for, it's lost.
I'm gettin' too explicit; the track jingles.
I won't do a wack album, then remix it for my single.
Kickin'
to fuck
Fuck him like you do want to cum
You're gay to get discovered in my 21-deuce
Cock-a-lickin' in the water by the blue bayou
Caught the warm goo
to fuck
Fuck him like you do want to cum
You're gay to get discovered in my 21-deuce
Cock-a-lickin' in the water by the blue bayou
Caught the warm goo
the big dopey grin.
Hmmm mmm mmm
With a giggle and a flip of her hair,
I smell the pheromones in the air!
Makin' goo-goo eyes over their food,
They
passport pages all stamped up
Bitches in the back all cramped up
All we need is by the pool, get tanked up
I got the juice: Tropicana
Brand new goo: drop
view was so large
Couldn't wait to get up, grow up and take charge
Month five, month six went by, hoping I'm born in July
But the Lord already figured
yourself
So you don't know what that mean, a'ight?
Who suped you up to do the record in the first place?
It lacked taste, you get "The Gas Face"
already fucking and we only met last week
We're both young, not yet antique
So her mindset was working for my technique
Tell her that I love her and by next
back to take a chill pill
just to let the thrills build
back up and now I have to say that I still feel
goo-goo about the one the crew brings to you
died
approved by Carly Simon
Most rappers is real hard but still hardly rhyming
To all (rise and shine) give God the glory
I already give a percent of mine
Yerp
Yo what's up bro
What you doing, you playing man
When's the album coming?
Yo again with this
Alright, nah you right
You right, okay
I been
Album idea song let's goo get battz
He messing our money up
He messing our money up
We make way more money
When they making more fun of us
Just get
and they don't
You got a 120 days do what you want
But as for me coming back this be my last time
Abort me, keep me, give me away, make up ya mind
that goo lagoon
I don't wanna fuck him if he telling me what he do not
I will come over and spin it on your head like bantu knots, ah
Running up
up on this
Album out the blue bars are hard but on the
Inside I am sweet Hi-Chew
Milk us for the money moo moo
Your IQ I outgrew
Bars are twistеd like
Now, you chillrun better watch your P's and Q's
a'hang up your clothes and clean up your room
a'do ev'rything that you're 'posed to do~o
'cause Santa
And grow up and take charge
Month 5, Month 6 went by
Hoping I'm born in July
But the Lord already figured out
A date and time septemeber 14th, '73
Get ready
yourself
So you don't know what that mean, a'ight?
Who suped you up to do the record in the first place?
It lacked taste, you get "The Gas Face"
don't got knowledge yourself
So you don't know what that mean, a'ight?
Who suped you up to do the record in the first place?
It lacked taste, you get
(Killa)
[Chorus: x 2]
At night I think of you (dipset dipset)
I want to be ya lady baby
If ya game is on give me a call boo (Call Me Up)
If ya love
Now I'ma kill you, you, you, and YOU
And anybody who bear witness to these grizzly murders
(Oh shit) That's a lot of blood, welcome to the album
like Batista
PTSD 'cause my son writes my features
I'm kidding, settle down, but up the bidding
I'm wig splitting, I'll chop your head quicker than
Cuz a Bad lil shawty wanna to click thighs (want to click thighs )
see us in a dragon watch us zip by (watch us zip by)
She don't call me boo she
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