Lyrics:
gotta bunch of dollars, I can spend them on her (boss)
Now she can be my lady, she can be my lover
Call me on the late night, get right, he ain't actin'
(hahaha)
I'll make ya say
(Yeah) doin' a buck in the latest drop
I got stopped by a lady cop, haha
She got me thinkin' I can date a cop, haha
'Cause
Yeah, yeah
Hey my my
You caught me by surprise
When I first saw you girl
I didn't know that I could feel like this
It didn't even cross my mind that
Cause I'm a ladies man
Come and get me, I'm all yours tonight, yeah
High heels, crimson shoes
Slow down, lovers groove
Just right, not too fast
Good
Well, there was this movie I seen one time
About a man riding 'cross the desert and it starred Gregory Peck
He was shot down by a hungry kid trying
Not your ordinary lady
Known to drive a nigga crazy
Willie Wonka wanna pay me on the daily
Off the hizzle, rock my heels, shake my skittles
Soda pop it,
Eighteen cars full of men
Thinking of what could've been
Driving in from the track I
Saw a woman in green
All rump and breasts and dizziness
Running
a willow tree
Saw naked ladies on the wall of a bathroom in a factory
Saw apples lying on the ground, saw right through the snow
I saw women dying in
Little did I know I would lose everything
Thought I saw opportunity
It was just the cards she let me see
The devil wears a leather jacket and high heels
I've got high heels to fill
Then I turned back time and Patsy Cline was waiting in the wings and I saw Tammy and I saw Naomi too
They all looked at me
blonde got Sigga
Fallin' in love man, head over heels
Sally baby, turn around and look at me lady
Don't you know that Siggy's starin', eyeing you lately
High Heels & Brushed Steel
Written by William Duncan & Gregory Dale
I sit here and drink my glass
I’m bout to whoop your ass
You strut in all tall
and by Lord by and by
There's a better home a-waiting
In the sky Lord in the sky
I was standing by my window
On a cold and cloudy day
When I saw
on business without the family
English for pleasure, money for what eva
Paid my bills, out of debt
Time to collect, I want some(thrills)
Head over heels
bitches tonight
She wanna fuck cause it feels right
You know you wearing them heels right cause I'm outta focus I can't (fuck, shit)
My swag, mike jack
I
(hahaha)
I'll make ya say
(Yeah) doin' a buck in the latest drop
I got stopped by a lady cop, haha
She got me thinkin' I can date a cop, haha
'Cause
The cowboy's lady is cryin' tonight cause the cowboy is out on the range
Runnin' and ramblin' and chasin' some stray and good cowboys don't ever
weary,
Piling sheaves in uplands airy,
Listening, whispers "'tis the fairy
The Lady of Shalott."
There she weaves by night and day
A magic web with
Baby, you're now my lead
My heart you freed
You're high with heels
I'm high like weed
You're all I need
Let's get some speed
Let's rush in room
Stay
what?
Tonight, I'ma introduce you to the young lady
From Philadelphia that actually wrote that piece, ya namsayin'?
Check it out, and, and,
dabbed a little bit of perfume on my neck
Then she kissed my cheek
And then I saw the tears wellin' up in her troubled eyes
As she started to speak
She
To the lady by the windowsill
Five healthy children
And a home of your own
Back on Miracle Row
They all will follow the show
Soap operas in
another day
Yea I feel so small
Would you really just like to stay
And I saw you standing by the corridor
With your high heels on and tiny clothes
Whatta
the police
Strap it went buck buck buck buck
Booyaka shot buck buck buck buck
Booyaka shot
Dirt on her heels wind on her back
Laughter silenced by the drone
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