Lyrics:
winter
We gonna hit that highway
In my Chevy with the two toned body
I'm gonna get that an air bnb
By the beach With the fresh clean Sheets
Let me hear you
Do me things that I can’t forget?
That little spark ignites the fire inside of me
Gotta get up to go down
Gotta get up to go down
Gotta get up to go
what they want
No, they won't get by me
Like my mother and my father passed on down to me,
Yeah, It's runnin' in the genes
Yeah, I'm fuckin' crazy
Fuck
skatin' 'em (who ya foolin man)
Be conspicuous, how I ride in this thing is ridiculous
Me and Timothy y'all can't get rid of us
I got aspirin for when y'all
really want is girls, girls, girls, girls)
(All we really want is girls, girls, girls, girls)
I'm lookin for a bad little girl
[Snoop Dogg]
Man it's
got squashed by the wheel
Of a Cadillac
Well, me and my pussy
We lost our flow
Well, goodbye my little calico
Your food's still in the cupboard
Hangin'
A FINE WAY TO GO
WRITERS CAROLE KING, TONI STERN
RECORDED BY B.J. THOMAS
He makes love to her every night
And you know this ain't no lie
She makes
hearts
And they'll say
[Chorus:]
Just a little luv will get you through
Just a little luv that's all
Just a little luv is all you need
To get by
We
enough about you and me
How's my little son
Hmm, he ever ask about me
Just a little bit
Does he still like to go down by the supermarket
If I could
is
(That's the way love is, sure enough how it is)
Oh, oh, my little darlin'
Oh, baby, ooh
Oh, listen to me, little darlin'
The road of love gets
Just a little bit
Does he still like to go down by the supermarket
If I could just
If I could just see you
Can't really say what you mean or what you
heard he work hard
Got a half-million rhymes
And my bitch hit his
MySpace a half-million times
I laugh and get high
Gettin' straight to the money
And keep
confessin
"Yo, I murdered Steve Austin," now I'm wanted by Bionic Woman
Women bring you more miseries like that movie
Stress go to India, smoke hashish with
She laughed it off like lemonade
When you're in love, you can be blinded by your own heart
You'll bend your own truth, so twisted up you could
college bars down
And no matter how much time goes by
And no matter how much we grow up
For worse or for better, from now 'til forever
I'll always
Attention, attention, get down on the floor
Don't reach for your pockets, don't run for the door
Attention, attention, it's urgent, it's real
with no patience
We get plotted on by agents with talks of replacing
The Africans, Jamaicans and the Haitians in this next generation
We are
(What's the matter bud?)
(Alright, Son, are you sure you want to get mixed up with those creeps?)
(So he's a little weird)
(Listen he ought
By the shores of old Lake Michigan
Where the hawk wind blows so cold
An old Cub fan lay dying
In his midnight hour, the toll
Around his bed,
outselling you
By 29 I had three albums that had blew
Now let's talk about somethin' I don't really do
Go in someone's daughter's mouth stealin' food
But
description in my memories
And that must be your ghost taking form
Created every moment by me dreaming you so
And is it my job now to hold whatever's left
description in my memories
And that must be your ghost taking form
Created every moment by me dreaming you so
And is it my job now to hold whatever's left
to outwit it, get it
His cape was red, but so was his blood
Man of steel fell with a thud
Taken out by a villain who's willin' to stand in line
turned they back on me, yeah
Hey, tell me why them niggas changed, yeah
And you know got a crawl a little
You can ball a little but maintain
Oh them
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