Lyrics:
Layers ragga charismatic raggazzi come on every body plated, pretty
I have to go simon yellow feel' on plateau scal' colours got no feeling
Have to go pose
through
Come up to the telly so I could bend you
Send you you to the store, condoms and more
Jealous females call you sluts and whores
Seems like
of
Girl pull ya panties to the side side side
Time for me to come inside side side
When the copper coming let me hide hide hide
I just wanna know if you’ll
to beat
Cause I'll be up in that ass like a bike seat
And when it comes to boneing I'm Mr Erecticy
Hoes come by the crib for a free histerectomy
I ive
You say you never look back on life
A book you've already read
The pages blew by and so you did
So you did
You'd never look back for me
Though i
a throwback
Namedropping old tracks
But now let's not get nostalgic
You know there's more to come
Hypnotized by the back of your eyes
This is an ode
Before she is misbehaves and she Choke me
Black raves out of blue feed me into a slaughter machine
Bit by bit her sweet speeches like honey
Enough to draw
die, I know it
We've gotta leave him here, honey, we gotta
He won't talk, I promise you that, will you Johnny?
Frankie, I don't care whether he
Cross country
No skis
All birds
No bees
Honey pot
So sweet
Got agave on me
With the whipped cream
Where the baguettes
Where the bag at
When the sun
Come take a sip of this honey (sip of this honey)
Like the bank I got this money (I got this money)
I throw it back (throw it back)
Now put it in my
obsessed now
I'm in your I drive in your fast car
It's mastered by a renaissance girl
I'll release my mind you can be my back bone
I call you honey you
out
Cause I'm the old school pervert
You know what I be all about
I'm lookin for a girl with some fat lips
And some nice hips
A honey dip to come
"Gen’lmen, we just havin’ church
Here" Six words which - directed at me and
A fellow soul buff at the Full
Gospel Tabernacle church by it's chuckling
fact
Let me take that back
See I don't fuck with real legends
In rap like you do i'm crucial
Concealed by real crips and suwoo
And they shoot like
time to say:
All of No Man's Land is ours, dear, Now I
Have come back home to you, My honey true
Wedding bells in Junie-June All will
Tell by the tunie
and traveled through foreign places
To come back to enemies, wearing familiar faces
For the cause we have fought for is lost
Has not brought us salvation but
(yeah)
Woo woo, woo woo ooh ooh ooh
Woo woo, woo woo ooh ooh ooh
Cherubim, Seraphim soon
Come sailing us home by the light of the moon
Oh I want
(Hey baby, you wanna go out?)
(You wanna go out honey?) Flossy P
(Spend any money?) You see this bitch here?
(Come here cutie, hey, come here)
(Hey baby, you wanna go out?)
(You wanna go out honey?) Flossy B
(Spend any money?) You see this bitch here?
(Come here cutie) Man
(Hey, come
behind my back dont do that
Steady runnin off at the trap dont do that
You want me to say something back dont do that
Cuz that shitll get you slapped
easy
I'm about to throw a curve ball honey
People let the stormy weather push them out
Back against the road it's easy to be over
Don't sweat the little
Everything can be the way that it was
But keep hurt inside and it's just like those tears of the clown
Everyone says that you'll come back around
But, not
vibes on a life so messed
And I pray to the best so I praise my bro
Gotta save this shit gotta build this show
Look back up to find the spark
Come fresh
on my door
They got your number, scared and runnin'
I'm still waitin' for the second coming of
Ophelia, honey come back home
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