Lyrics:
out
Real nice take time
Slow wine my baby girl
She so fine, All mine
And she's one of a kind
Tryna make her last name mine
Imma take her out
Real nice
whiskey an Excedrin too
Man I'm stressed out but it's looking
Up and thats a start
Might not be on the radio but this is art
I just wanna get by that's
I used to want the grill with metallic on top
People snap chattin when a young'n ride by
I'd be slippin if I park it outside
Whip it real slow, but
a scene
You lil boyz want to be grown, and you're still in your teens
(chorus [Lil' Wayne])
Look, you lil boyz better slow down
Up in tha mornin', in
Prometh flow for the slow sippers
And if you on your paper chasing
I’ma roll with ya
About an onion, it odors a bag of Funyuns
Bitches packaging
I stood all In It
Yeh nice and slowly now
Mmm now can I slow things down
Mmm bet she all want another round
Cuz this here so vintage
I'm stroking
outs to the gang
Skuddered Gang
Feeling good, we feeling right
I'm feeling good, I'm living nice
I'm feeling good, I'm feeling nice
I'm feeling good, I'm
let's roll
Get fucked up and lose control
If you like that I'll come right back
Break it down and dance real close
Take our time go nice and slow
However
Must be nice
Having someone who understands the life you live
Must be nice
Having someone whose slow to take and quick to give
Must be nice
Having
nice... having someone who understands the life you live
Must be nice... having someone who's slow to take and quick to give
Must be nice... having
me, it hurts too easily
Don't be messed up by silly tendency
No no way
This one is called lovers choice
Never know yuh woulda really feel so nice
[Verse 1: Slim]
Tell me why you're here tonight
Are you looking for someone to do you right
I see you standing by yourself
And I heard you're
that I do
I can tell by the way, by the way that she moves
Oooh
Go slow whoa whoa
Go slow whoa
and ride it
Go slow whoa whoa
Go slow
With your hands tide
at the club
We could go slow, oh, nobody would know, oh
Take it to our section, baby
We could make a show, oh
Grab my hand, let’s go take it nice and slow
Is
they saw was obscene
Brutalism, carnage like they've never ever seen
As father and daughter lay side by side
With a weapon in his hand and a tear in her
a toast
I'm this close
By the coast
Baby I don't mean to boast
I'm from the Go
Where, most of us don't know when we go
I'm driving slow
Four in
murder them you know
By his grace never move on slow
You know mans on the red and he keeping up nice to the flow when he rams for a show
When I pull up
fight and stand by you
Do it nice and cool like you use to do
I don't really care what they say about you
I just wanna fight and stand by you
Do it nice
Lean slow
Lean slow
I can see the I can see the river lean slow
Lean slow
Lean slow
You can see the you can see the river if you lean slow
Lean slow
more Mr. nice guy
I intimidated by no bum nigga
Bottom of the shoe type lame scum nigga
I'm Mr. hard ass but I ain't gone blow dat gun nigga
Shut
[Verse 1: Slim]
Tell me why you're here tonight
Are you looking for someone to do you right
I see you standing by yourself
And I heard you're
the body's guest,
Upon your impish arrant
Let none be guiled by false confession
Truth shall be your warrant
Fly soul for your body must die
But for those who
the body's guest,
Upon your impish arrant
Let none be guiled by false confession
Truth shall be your warrant
Fly soul for your body must die
But for those who
niggas better slow down
'Cause you can be touched
Why grieve this life
Planted by the fiends and pipes
Green lights so
I'm seeing-seeing
.png/220px-Carnage_(Marvel_Comics_character).png "Carnage")
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