Lyrics:
I wanna rock-n-roll
I wanna give my soul
I'm wanting to believe
I'm not too old
Don't want to make it up
Don't want to let you down
I want
respect
This freedom you don't wanna let me own it, but like a donut fried in a vat
I keep popping back up, as tough as the day that you denied me like
mixing wit vanilla waffers
I like to go to boxing matches wit the baddest batches
The way I steal the chedder from them give me hot flashes
I like to take
i'm freakin the rhyme
i'm tweakin your spine
every time and i'm using every lyric and line
to let you know that i'm a freak
all eyes on me like
AFTER 3 OF 5 OF THESE BEERS ON ICE
THEY SAT DOWN IN THAT TIN CAN
I STARTED THINKING ABOUT WHERE I WISH I COULD BE
COMPARED TO WHERE I AM
IT HIT ME
that I can say
by the end of the year you earn a 100K.
Its a job you can do you get free T-shirts
and expensive tennis shoes.
If this is the kind
(Let's go)
We got that digital love
Everybody getting drunk, when we step in the club
Got the guys moving, ladies showing us love
Yeah, we
the coals
[Chorus]
You can take me down
To show me your home
Not the place where you live
But the place where you belong
You can bend my ear
We can
a mexican, took X again
want sex again
Jot it down, it was told to me
by that boy, A.K.A. The P-O-E
[Hook] - 4X
[Verse Two]
Deep in ya brain, the nigga you
let me finish this reminescin and tellin
Bout when girls was bellin tight courderoys like for the boys
Basket weaves, Nike Cortez, and footsie socks
to run
Don't bring your poison to my door
Blind with a notion
And rotted at the core
It's all wasted down you go
A single shot and now you know
The light
Seems like I've been here before
Just outside some closing door
Standing here just searching for a light
You'd think by now I'd have it down
I
Let the time go by, I won't care if I
Can be here on the street where you live
to another place
He'll hand you glossy dreams of some earthly queen
in leather and chains or lace
You'll say, "there's nothing I can do
I got to go down you
that she's just not around
And don't get me wrong those words you've tried to get them out
But their views been skewed by their plastic news from their
around
And go get drunk, drunk, drunk with your friends, friends, friends
Let a couple margaritas turn to eight, nine, ten
And if you did, you
I've gone three miles in second gear
And now I'm down to first
Bring me a little water Sylvie
I'm dying here of thirst
How can I tear the bottom
or get smoked
We come by the masses you come and get choked
If you take me for a fool I'll take you for a joke
Tired of fast food so they cooked up dope
Grace is overworked and she's just about to breakdown
Showed up late, now the boss is fucking let down
Treated like the trash that she's paid
documents/
Hate-mongers, repent! Let me set it straight!
I'm the heavyweight, like long lines in front of a Jenny Craig or Weight Watchers!
Potna.
Chorus
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