Lyrics:
man...yeah..........Fuckin' look at her... Corrr!
This song is for all the sexy ladies
Penelope Keith, Debbie McGee.... Lily Savage (that's a fuckin' man, I told you before!)
ya tit bags
Slip that pilly in my gin n tonic, mix that
I'm just bein' silly, go ahead n get mad
Intro brought directly by a dick slap
Tic-tac willy
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
that cake mix
You're in your feelings about him
Bitch I'm in his prostate
Prostate Prostate Prostate
Hey it's Cap Catie
I'm about to tear up this verse,
to hit my inbox
Acting tough on snap chat and talk shit all day on Twitter
when it comes to combat they're not much of a heavy hitter
And you claim that
admit
Noddin off by half past six
Yu a racist I smoke mix
Drugs left me with half my wits
Catch me walkin round on some faggot shit
But somehow I'm still
now we're in the urban
No more wearing beanies and dress like a genie
No hocus pocus 'cause I focus on the facts
And put it on the tracks and brought
now we're in the urban
No more wearing beanies and dress like a genie
No hocus pocus 'cause I focus on the facts
And put it on the tracks and brought
a jewel
Why take from Peter to go pay Paul
Some rise by sin and by virtue fall
What have you made if you gain the whole world
But sell your own soul for
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way "welcome
fallen, can't get up
If one day we should meet
I hear that she produces
Show her how I dropped this beat
And then we'll go and drop some deuces
Wait
Urban
ima tag it up
I got mojo, wanna shag? pass the shwag
I'm in a daze this ain't a phase
I can't count my days
I'm just making plays
Keith Richards isn't
it’s money on his set
I said “We on the phone so u know say no more, you coming by the crib?”
He said “I’m almost at your door”
I go to let him in and he
Sitting in my day care, yard is deco painted
Blessed by the drink
Upon the corners where we've seen it
Chased by the planet
Haunted by the medium
Sitting in my day care, yard is deco painted
Blessed by the drink
Upon the corners where we've seen it
Chased by the planet
Haunted by the medium
I love being surrounded by beautiful people
So hot we make fire seem cold
As long as they’re skinny I might as well keep ‘em
At least till they turn
(Sole:)
From a place where nobody knows;
If they do, they keep their mouth closed
ln the odds over weighing for the day to come;
looking
(Sole:)
From a place where nobody knows;
If they do, they keep their mouth closed
ln the odds over weighing for the day to come;
looking
ambition
Past the streets we see past the image
Cause you're the last friend by the
Grave of the prison hall
And you're the first friend to tell
'em to be
You know what time it is (x8)
Hang on party people,'cause here we go
We're gonna cold take the party to another plateu
But in order for us to achieve
you make in two weeks
Look, you don't have to play fly in here (I'm not tryna play fly)
Yo, I can tell you're fly by the weave that you wear (weave?)
you make in two weeks
Look, you don't have to play fly in here (I'm not tryna play fly)
Yo, I can tell you're fly by the weave that you wear (weave?)
Sitting in my day care
It was day-glo painted
You see me I'm a drinker
You see me now I'm sainted
Chased by the plaintive
Haunted by the medium
can't go wrong)
Like caramel on vanilla sundae
Have a scoop you'll want some day
Cause you're my favorite flavor
(C'mon, baby baby c'mon) c'mon
My
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