Lyrics:
Down this road there's an old brick house
My mama cried the day that I moved out
And my first summer job was pumpin' gas and fixin' flats
But
She let's me in her house
I watch her cats while she's on trips
Cotton is my favorite cat
He snuggles me and sprays his piss
I clean her toilet, wash
Ladies and gentlemen
Fellow Americans
Lady Americans
This is James Brown
I wanna talk to you about one of our
Most deadly, killers in
rip the edges and pull 'em out; if you're wearing those big old ugly cotton jobs go to th
Let and take 'em off, okay? so far, ladies and gentlemen,
that
We taking off might wanna get out the lane
Like James Brown Issa payback
The journey I found my own road
Doing my thing
Now they pack out the show
Goin' crazy in a Chevy on the highway hittin 80
Trunk full of work, both hands can't be swervin
Love the way she twerk, but she can't be my lady
Back
Hubcaps
Written by Timothy and Dominic Haygood
Rollin' on 3 hubcaps,
Cruisin' in my Cadillac,
Ain't nothin' but a scrap trap,
Boy's I'm not
comes down to, have you forgotten?
We pickin 100% designer name brand cotton
They still plottin, my Third Eye is steady watchin
(Chorus)
Every shook eye
as the doggies retire
He sings out a song which is soft but it's clear
As if maybe someone could hear
Goodnight you moonlight ladies
Rockabye sweet baby James
moonlight ladies
Rockabye sweet baby James
Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose
Won't you let me go down in my dreams
And rockabye sweet baby
moonlight ladies
Rockabye sweet baby James
Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose
Won't you let me go down in my dreams
And rockabye sweet baby
moonlight ladies
Rockabye sweet baby James
Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose
Won't you let me go down in my dreams
And rockabye sweet baby
moonlight ladies
Rockabye sweet baby James
Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose
Won't you let me go down in my dreams
And rockabye sweet baby
moonlight ladies
Rockabye sweet baby James
Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose
Won't you let me go down in my dreams
And rockabye sweet baby
shooters back in time at the behest of defunct message boards
Translucent man-of-war, the tentacles caress my paramour
Implored the bitch to be sensible
yung
I been on the go-go
I’m out chere till my eyes closed
This feel like a win
You damn right I came to win
I swear to God I’m goin hard hard
Because my woman is fine as wine
And she goes by the name of Louis Line
But she didn't come here with me this time
I'm feeling real sad, but not that bad
James disguised a lady
Shy lil' bitch but with me girl you can't be
Janet any place we going crazy
Forbidden
We ain't 'posed to do this but we did it
blood
It soaked her wallet picture that cold night
Well I told my best friend Charley I would kiss his girl goodbye
He made me promise I'd go home
conversate
She turned and said, straight to my face
(Goodbye, bye goodbye)
Heh
Ah
Ah ah
Baby, let's talk about this what's really going on?
Doesn't help
nightshirt baby, hand me my morning gown (repeat 2x)
Don't feel sleepy
I just feel like lyin' down
Gotta help me baby, help me baby
Can't do it all by myself
They wanna be Lois Lane
It's all about how you play the game
I dominate
Throw the powder in the air like Lebron James
King Me
My presence keep a hater in
more
Gonna load that cotton on the boat by the bale
Gonna go down the river once more
Gonna quit my drinkin', gonna stay out of jail
Gonna go down
could you not admit it
My flow you vibing with it the paradigm I'm shifting
Shit I'm tryna change the world I'm tired of cotton picking
I know that nigga
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