Lyrics:
I done popped me like two Perc's
Lookin' for a stepper I can put to work
High heels (Huh) , short skirt
Flag down a trick let 'em
Know what you worth
thinking
Bout' ditching those high heels for some cowboy boots
Goodbye to Beverly Hills hello daisy dukes
Get that ball cap turned back
All that fast life
tell her where you’ve been
She gets drunk in the morning sun,
She’s got you begging for some,
She’s got her high heels on and skinny jeans walking down
lights, red lips, high heels
She looks just like a dream
When the lights are off
Only sin you might see
She calls herself Roxy
Christian girl by day
Devil
tree
Now it was early one spring
And I was tied by my string
In a field of a make-believe farm
When around the house, the boy and the bear
Came
heel on The pedal
Bossed up, flossed up bitch I'm from The ghetto
Bitch I'm from ghetto
Bossed up, flossed up bitch I'm from The ghetto
Gassin
Ungh
Real, yeah
Da, da, da
Yeah
You need to chill
Ripen and running in heels
'Bout time that I be yo' steal
Now how does it feel
When you had
Babygirl with them high heels on
Turn around I wanna see it all
If only you could see from my point of view
You'll see why you're the one that I want
We're all chemicals, vitamins and minerals
Vicodin with inner tubes, wrapped around the arm
To see the vein like a chicken on the barn
Top cat
Pinned by a dream state
You are fearless
And your empty arms
Waiting for no one
You wanted to be wanted
When you're head over heels
In shock
When I grow up
I want to be a forester
Run through the moss on high heels
That's what I'll do
Throwing out boomerang
Waiting for it to come back
Your arms too short to box with god...
KP Killah Priest Iron Sheek
These times we gotta take one step.. forward.
Put one foot in front
in superficial love now I do whatever I want
I’m flashy, dress how I want, how I fancy
Can’t see, what’s above my head, till I can see
Heel high
Got my fly face on Got my good hair On
Heels all high Ta-Tas to the sky
Got my favorite red dress Mani-pedi All fresh
Crushed ice on my wrist hot red
like a twenty two
Im lovin those heels on extendo shoes
Rockin with the boot camp im the next recruit
Navy issue side arm of a sentry troop
Weve been
My babe is reeling, her week was way too long
She's dressed to the nines, she's got her high heels on
She's got that Friday feeling, Its coming
dress, long legs, high heels, slim waist, thick thighs, and that ass
My, my, my, my ride or die
Yeah, you, knew you had me sprung, but I had you sprung
the sun dip down by that old oak tree
Take a moonlight stroll with me by the creek
Kick off them heels throw on them boots
See how it feels when you really
all alone
There's a hope that is calling
So come and find your home
We've had highs, we've seen lows
Through it all, this we know
We are loved by
to do it in the high heels
On top of a high hill
'Cause my nigga ain't tryin to run up then i will
Hit it from behind that's how i polly wit mines
their heels
Lying on my back, I watch the skies
As clouds float by, Spitfires fly high
With all the grace of a dragonfly
A wondrous sight, gleaming
don’t end
I remember the first time that I met you
You were looking so good in your high heel shoes
Well I walked up and I’m like how do you do
My name is
I've been high
I've been down
My head in the clouds
And my hands in the ground
In the arms of the woman
I found my way home
And in the arms
my heels are high
The simple things you see are all complicated
I look pretty young but I'm just back-dated...yeah
I was born with a plastic spoon in
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