Lyrics:
for my dick
And whose been tired of the tricks
That get inspired by the flicks
Artificial imitation
Passion runs from simulation
Try controllin'
be lickin' blackberry molasses out my asses
J'son, who the fuck time ya wastin'? You're nathan
I got no patience for little dick tastin'
I'd rather
time for that, besides, Young And The Restless is kinda wack
Plus that's that time you can be in the gym,
gettin' ya legs tight, gettin' ya head right
a shottas
Max big wayne
Come to bring the pain
Wet up niggas like its rain
Pull up on my thot
She got a duffle bag for your main
Why you niggas lookin mad
ones
You intervene, by any means, I get ya done
Your whole team gotta show Jay love
Simply because, my thing is
Tighter than OJ gloves, hah
I get deep
that's me just lookin through the glass
I wonder man I have to think
Ya run for cover I run in sync
You shift and crumble
And start to shrink
You pop
If I'm near death
I'm a fighter better spit off the clapper
And I like weird sex
I'm the piper women trip off the whacker
Lookin for the beer fest
face sliced up by some Mexicans
Muhfuckas bout they luda stab and shoot ya for them presidents
'Cause ever since we was toddlers, we knew that we
But it ain't over, I'm about to go to Disneyland
Yo, you fuckin' deaf now, ya understand?
What if my baby momma's ride by, lookin good
I gave 'em both
lookin' good no doubt
What you got under that skirt, girl whatchu talkin' 'bout?
I'm waitin' for my boys downstairs to get done
They wouldn't let me
tellin' you ain't never been choked
Or done fucked by a felon, no K-Y jellin', just tryin' to inhale it
So when ya ready for the real bitch hit me on my
move outya line a view (Where they at?)
Black and white, diamonds lookin' like tiramisu (I could eat ya up)
Spark and light, thunderbolt tha blunt like
Walkin' over
When we be workin'
That's when I get
Caught lookin' your way
Even though ya
Don’t know your boy
Gave a smile and a wink for now
I’m amazed by
bitches who the fuck I am
The names Oof
And I'm bringin both shawties to the booth
That's ya girl not for long she boutta go poof
And dissapear we
right (hey)
Every superwoman needs a superman, here I am (uh, uh, uh, ayy)
Here I am (here I am), here I go (go)
Why you lookin' for the others when
it by the dresser
That's for any bitch who ever try to break my heart, I won't let ya
Still got blood on my denims
That was all the blood that was
the corner
And look and you can see
A nigga gotta roll up, get ya mind free
I see death around the corner
Lookin' for a way out
Better shoot first, or get laid
sayin they ain't home
You sayin to yourself, Boy that hoe wrong
I'ma get chu, Wait til I get my shit straight I'mma fix you
I got a K beg for ya, I
talk to 'er if it ain't about a dollar.
Stayed in the latest? Esay?, Gucci, Prada
Two kids, no communication with' the father.
She nineteen, lookin
at the future like you past the ledge
Lookin right through ya and the energy gone
I know that this day gave you plenty put on
Come back to the room for another
ain't get to see em
At least maybe 8 years have gone by
Since I been in Paso Robles for a reason
I'm missin' Templeton for my old friends
A-Town can choke
Bang!
Shot to the heart
I’m fighting temptations that I can’t stop feigning
Dealin' with demons the light is revealin'
Lookin' for a woman who gon
chief, are ya down
Are ya not? The red shock will get dropped
By this hip hop
(Ha ha ha) Yo, who gets the last laugh?
(DA YOUNGSTA'S) So give a
Path for
the life because they want to boom in money and drugs
But ain't no love when they spray
Pray for them everyday
Cause they kill ya dead and take
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