Lyrics:
She give me candy stick kisses 'neath a wolf dog moon
One sweet breath and she'll take you, mister, to the upper room
I was burned by the angels,
Sitting in the boardroom
The I'm-so-bored room
Listening to the suits
Talk about their world
They can make straight lines
Out of almost anything
Switch it up how I do make it that's law
Living in the cut cracking legs and the claws
Put my rich name by a dollar sign, clause
In my hand is a gift, yeah
you
Cause I got it on me
Bill Green, Bill Green
Self esteem, Self esteem
Automatics In the room (Grdd)
Automatics In the head (Okay)
Automatics In
to the E to the E nigga
New Rolls go vroom nigga
Got a 5 cocked back like boom nigga
Got enough room to fill up a room nigga
And I'm all in these, had 100
We took it on the chin
The numbers were so grim
Bossed around by pricks
Stiffen upper lips
Yeah
Pacing in the yard
You're trying to take
how 'bout you and me just go in the back room right now? Ok? just
Me and you]
Ooh, ooh
[Yo, don't take your clothes off, not yet]
Ooh, ooh, ooh,
people in the flow,
Would like to just let yourselves go
And doowutchyalike,
Yeah, well tonight's your night.
Just eat food, try not to be crude
Syphoning the hard earned work from the thugs and hustlers, 'cause
Takin' a chill pill (chillin') before I whip my sword out like Uma in Kill Bill
Makin
I was lost in confusions
When momma walked in
With a bill in her hands
I was yelling my thoughts now
Well God damn imma head out
You raised your
out)
Pour out pour
(This is our upper room)
Pour out pour
(We're waiting, we're waiting)
(We're waiting on You)
Pour out pour
(Come and pour)
Pour out
Sippin' Triple Sec out the bottle
Catch me whippin' in the fuckin' s-
(Fuck it, I fucked it, right on the last line)
(I'm in Rob's room smoking crack)
and laughter
Just one punchline guaranteed to not be remembered
Fishnets ripped and stilettos off
Stilettos off
Come tomorrow's sun the heels in her room
in her stokies, mummy this is sophie
"oh, hi sophie!" boom! boom! boom!
Let's go back to my room, yo this shit's fuckin on
Then sophie said, "I
the million dollar bill folded with green blinds
Chairs is a hundreds for shams I run that hole in quickies
Dollar bills is 'intendos the windows is folded
again
And the stitches are due to some out in a week or two
The vet's bill was 8 but the mother is over her annoyance now
And the doves
a room
And all a sudden they not really bout it
Bro nobody want it in the flesh
I coulda made a bet
Instead I think I'd rather write it down n make
the curtains (lay back)
Walk in the room, I could tell she was thirsty (I could tell)
Fuck on the Perc' and get nothin' but a burger (ooh)
You catch a slugga,
I'm smoking in a room while it's burning
I ain't perfect, no I'm still learning
Spend it on myself i deserve it
Kill bills like Uma Thurman
I'm
in a bar room, Lord
Turnin' them songs into two-by-fours
Dreamin' 'bout the day that I'm sittin' by the fire
Huddled with my honey in her Country
by the whips
They keep the heaters near meters
In case you pussies trip
See I?m so gutter and gullie
And I can make it ugly
I know these
Get gassed up
We bout to take a ride
2022 Cold War 85
Driving fast like we aint tryna Be alive
Got the diesel in the air when We flying by
Get gassed up
many colors uh, ayy
The human heart tattoo move in a hard vacuum
Only back to pay a bill or maybe
Fill a cart with cat food
I'm shredded, smelling like
the million dollar bill folded with green blinds
Chairs is a hundreds for shams I run that hole in quickies
Dollar bills is 'intendos the windows is folded
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