Lyrics:
tryna get fire in the booth with Charlie
I'm on about sloth I ain't chatting bout Wilson
try it on my own like I'm Whitney Houston
I was in lockdown
it hot angik'usishi I outline ya
African star my chicks too we sundowners
You thought I'm sweet now you wondering if I heard of heaven
Why you tryna
I'm okay at basketball... baseball was more my thing....
Well, uh, I think they have a pickup game goin on at 10 AM tomorrow
morning in the main gym
Actually the problem so half of me
Goes, fuck, this ain't my thing
But if this dude's gonna push
A button that causes
Important dialogue, then fuckin' A dude
This that oops upside that head Head slap
A nigga need before he catch a Long fed rap
My fez big stack
Sirius Sun cat
Through primordial portals
In all
secrets she wont even try to keep
5 star sleep, Hotel Wilson suite
Them hoes only show up when the wallet looks thick
I seen it with my eyes though through
oh
Oh but then, you came to me and proved the theory
And all of my days
I wanna have you near me with a
Your wonderful sweet, sweet love
That's
Nancy Reagan, I know she'll spit that game.
Like one night, she came to my house, and gave me a blow job
She licked my dick, up and down, like it was
choke on something is gross in it
Joking this vocalist by himself when he wrote this shit
I survive living in my mind
That line is for the people
are open
One foot in the nether
On my knees and broken
My home sweet home is like that old hotel
Somewhere west
Where death lurks under a burrito smell
Ready-know-it's-me-so-imma-keep-the, mask off
Look-in-my-eyes, I-rish
-This-boat-mine, no-time, crying-bout it
...I-don't-mind, you-go-find an island realquick...
-Hell, Wilson
face
We've already got someone here to take your place
The day they blew out the brains of the king
Thousands were watchin', no one saw a thing
It
Mariah Karen Wilson
Every lesson learned requires intermission
Always taking breaks like a cheat day from my nutrition
Every time I fall, I'm right
Though I swear on the cast I
Can hear a little voice going
O-o-o-o oooo
Fish in my ear, spider on Nancy
Saying Aunt Nancy is with grandma dancing
No more
your attention
You ignore me, and cause reaction
Do your thing babes; just buzz me when you're done
Then you come to me and hug me
You Kiss me on my
night
Talkin' sweet and lookin' fine
I get kinda hectic inside
Mmm, baby, I'm so into you
Darlin', if you only knew
All the things that flow through
Scared of Me (Beastmode)
Performed by, D.O.N W.I.L (D.Wilson); Brei Wilson (ASCAP)
Produced and Arranged By, D.O.N W.I.L for Don Wil On It, Llc
Moonshine, gold watches, gold rings
All fake, no bling, don't hate, that's my thing
I've got new clothes, old clothes, vintage, tremendous, endless style
a soul mate
And I stay on that pearly white just like I'm Colgate
Got the whole gang
Out in broad day
Cause all these niggas acting sweet like a sorbet
My
I still recall the morning that I met you
Standing out in front of Wilson's five and dime
Staring through the window at the jewelry
Hungry for
are howling down by Wilson's Bridge
The lawmen stand waiting upon Deadman's Ridge
Chorus
Ooh Carolina so dark I can't see
Ooh Carolina won't you let me
was summertime in Northern Michigan
Ahh Ahh Ahh
Ahh Ahh Ahh
Splashing through the sand bar
Talking by the campfire
It's the simple things in
2020 vision
Alright listen
I haven’t finished bitchin’ about my life yet
It might get dark and a little hard to digest
I’ve been held down by the weight
humping on the matress
hard like I was fuckin
I realized I was dreaming
then I got up
I hit the Vick's inhaler
'cause my nose was stuffed up
.jpg/300px-The_Real_Thing_(1972).jpg "The Real Thing")
_ "Every Little Thing")
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