Lyrics:
Pop out like ja wick
We got two sticks
Even the score like
No feet on my couch
We kicked her out
She gotta go like
Plug called said he in a drought
hot, we out the kitchen.
But there’s a war going on outside. we ain’t safe.
Behind enemy lines it ain’t called friendly fire.
So, when it’s hot, we
stayed home don't know why I came out
Momma not home she stayed with my father
Hospital fronted but shoutout the doctor
Home by eleven it took me a hour
I just had to do some shit to get me by,
I just had to do some shit to get me out,
I just fucked this lil rat bitch then kicked her out,
She wanna
on this thing that's called life
Push the boat out and I've got it this time
Peace of mind and I'm feeling fine
Head on right got it screwed on real tight
called
Said i don't need you now I'm leaving
The alcohol got me bringing out my demon
Brainstorming thinking drinking by the litre
Brainstorming by
(Lavaa Man Baby)
I just gotta check, and I fucked it up fast
I just gotta check, and I put it in my bag
I took my money phone, and I called her
your word
I know you're real from what I've seen and I've heard
You called me to do it
So I'm gon' do it
I said, you called me to do it
So I'm gon' do it
no head, like a guillotine
I stay ahead because I believe in my ability
No drive by with my military, formation infantry
Instantly
Ate out the pussy
and her desires
Flyin' out from the fire
Showin' them by inspire
Her middle finger to admire
I'm not normal, no, you see
You can't blame me to be me
'Cos
you give me a loan
I can't do this by myself
You're acting like I carry this friendship on my back
I can't tell a time when
You called me or I called
there in black leather with holes in the jeans
My only chance to talk to her and gain some leverage
Is ruined by a beverage
That I spilled on her mother's
I'm tryna make it in this game called life
I say I don't care what people think, well that's a liieeee
A lie I gotta tell myself, and keep from
Even if the world between us
Will all be caught on fire
I will be your little koala
I will find a way out to hug you
I will always be there for you
I
Well, it's time u called the boys
Call it out now!
(Boys boys boys)
Well, it's time u called the boys
(Boys boys boys)
Well, it's time u called
out. Moana
Directed by belief, process it - Chipolata
Pull up both my socks, hold it up by a Garter
You see a kingdom, im'a build it
You see i got guts,
the by-pass you might just see me scratching all these things inking it out, deliver us from temptation and doubt there's an abandoned trolly called safe
mostly white
Ain't it?
They want to see you jiggaboo with your
face painted
Be brought home by one of their daughters and their fathers
fainted
They
I'm glad you called by the way how's the children
Kitchen bathroom laundry walls flooring or the ceiling
You know I got you go pick out some colors
been taken over these lames
I wish a nigga would respond I'll put all your so-called best to shame
In the mountain west is where you can find a state
I'll help you to get out of your doubt (let's go)
First, I was watching TV and there was a channel
That's crazy and funny and it's called MediaShop
(This one's goin' out to the strip joints
Yo, meet me at Suzy's Rendez-vous
For every Go-Go Bar
I'ma send this one out to the gentlemen's clubs
never even called me by my name.
You don't have to call me Waylon Jennings.
And you don't have to call me Charlie Pride.
And you don't have to call
road called the El Camino
Well I've been a prince and you know I've been a post
By a barb wire fence and a murder of crows
I'm leaving all I've
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