Lyrics:
She got that shit that would make Stevie Wonder
Her superstitions make her turn away
You got that make me wanna call that usher
Could you escort me
I didn't think you were but now I know you are
A sunshine of my world my bright and morning star
You changed me in the twinkling of an eye to what
down by Moses
And then as the Heavenly Host has proposed
You will be sent into heaven
Don't believe me?
You'll be seeing Lucifer
And you will be ripped
but it's gone now
Safari diamond, money long now
Better wake up, smell the coffee
Black man with a lot of money, got the white man wanna off me
You
Sticky
Don't make me put my hands on you
Nigga, I could tell you what each
One of my fingers do my pinky finger
That's with the pink ring at
And my ring
Everyone's had that fantasy
To be the last of humanity
You might think it's rad to see
What'll grow from this rad disease
The Mutations are past belief
Who'd
ditches who ever want it can get it
Plots are all out to burry all of you bitches
Get rid of all of you gimmicks and bury all of that image
To all of you
Hey, it's Tad, what's up?
Me and the googs hanging out all day
Me and him, we're the bros
The duo, the pals, and everything you know
Me and him, we
aren't allowed that thought
and believe me, if they were, they would use it.
There'd be a lot of dogs and cats, owned by assholes
that live in
Legs open wide, nigga dick inside
Like Barry White "Tonight's the Night" for you to hit it doggie style
Lay me on my stomach while I'm countin' them
They're the chosen whites
You justify those that died
By wearing the badge
They're the chosen whites
Those who died are justified
For wearing the badge
and straight
Edges and reaching so hard for
Some soul nicki destroyed them
This is what she does she takes a pretty good
Song, wait's until you are
Popping
to jealousy
Oya
Follow me follow me follow me
Make we dey go to the place
way dey heavenly
Free from the problems and people
That pressure me
Do what I
you're standing right in front of me
And it feels just like a song
By Barry Manilow
Well those memories that held us back
And made us stay up through
man
I made em' jump man"
I got my dick in this booth again
I go so hard
Watch me buss off
You do not like what I'm sayin'
Then fuck you
And by the way
uncrossable divide stretches wide
So my hands are tied
You ask me how could I be so deceitful
You say my messed up mind is gross and evil
Well say what you
crashing
I'm tryna wear you out now that's fashion
Natalie, Melanie
Evelyn, Ebony
A million Emily's
Don't get what you get outta me
Energy, heavenly
Clarity,
Huh, huh, huh
Mister Cee, are you wit me, uh
Mister Cee, are you wit me, dig it
Gangster or prankster, define yourself, huh
And put that
timing, you hate me
Says the little boy that loves you, who had the ashy feet
Now I wear that ashy white suit out in Fashion Week
Yeah, the upperclasses
some cuts too
Yeah I seen some people get close to me
Seen some that had somewhere better to be
Far away from me aye
Don't come crying back after you
What you won't do
Another will
Lil D I'm rolling rolling rolling
Like a fucking wheel
I'm making hits
Barry Bonds
That shit outta here
I don't need no
Betty White
Call her Betty ya
Call her Betty White
She's so sweet call her my sweetheart
She was so hot that it almost made me fart
Her voice so soft it
elopin, stroking with no lotion, hoe chokin all in one motion
Heavenly Father, do you really care
Bout me approaching with the uzi totin
Know what, fuck
, Off-White
But your girl up on my dick
Tell me something I don't know
Flow sick its' a no show
Just heard your new-new and that shit is a no go
Who the fuck
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