Lyrics:
get the gun for the murder
Mo' horror! Why? They did it all, pause for the cause
And I finna to pull a 9 or pistol, and lit a nigga with mine
Fuck
you have me
Won't you take me
All the summer you'll be mine
Chorus:
You burn, you are my dying pleasure
Don't feel no shame, I want to
Stain your
All the self-fulfilling vallies
And all the pleasure rainbows
Carry on carry on in my life
I have no interest
In your life
I don't care
Higher plane
and my confidants, we shine
You feel the ambiance, y'all niggas just rhyme
By the ounce, dough accumulates like snow
We don't just shine, we illuminate
and my confidants, we shine
You feel the ambiance, y'all niggas just rhyme
By the ounce, dough accumulates like snow
We don't just shine, we illuminate
chill
I know the way the pleasure feel
I'm not judging
But still I'm on a mission, yo I'm not buggin'
I got fam that won't stop druggin'
They can't
It doesn't impress her cos she's seen all the lies
Independent, poised, elegant smile
She is everything and more oh
Fighter by day, Lover by night
as I love my Kellswater
Like the primrose is loved by the bee
Here's a health to you, bonnie Kellswater
For its there you'll find the pleasures
profit's
No question
Nosy agent sniffing around, pay attention
You can take that to the bank
"Thanks", don't mention
Pleasure's all mine, ain't mad at y'all
Never minded bein' alone
I might even prefer it
Freed up a little time to spend with you
Couple dates by the fireside
Even let you meet a friend
wit all this gave me they hate to cherish
But still I made it
A made nigga made by the game
Made for war
My aim is simple and plain
Yah wether
get the gun for the murder
Mo' horror! Why? They did it all, pause for the cause
And I finna to pull a 9 or pistol, and lit a nigga with mine
Fuck
more fun not being skied by Neem
Handling with Joe and Haak is really blast
They catch all of my throws, even a shitty push pass
Learning the sets took
just started
now bring me the wine
ring the bell and
let all the people enjoy
Until the night will be killed
by the day
I will be standing right
next
the kitty till I'm through wit it
Want to see you shake it 'cause you lovin' it
The pleasures all mine
I want it all the time
Its always on my mine
I love your body
I love your mind
I need you by me
All of the time
I love your body
I love your mind
I'll give you all me
Won't you be mine
Mine halting but eager to please
A lift, after all, is a lift
Late moustache left us brusquely
And some miles later the dolmus slowed at a crossroads lit
trying to take what’s mine but
The money coming in on schedule
Hit the plug he just came online
But it’s all coming in on schedule
Ni*** came up before
You thinkin' pleasure (pleasure), I'm thinkin' business (business)
The streets didn't raise no fool
When you live by the code, nigga, it's only one
about other people's lives?
Stop givin' me advice
Stop givin' me, tsh
Stop givin' me advice
Stop
All this unsolicited advice
From the guys
surprise
The pleasure that he feels inside of him
Reflected and brought out by mine
For all that he has done, just for me
To be able to make his
get the gun for the murder
Mo' horror! Why? They did it all, pause for the cause
And I finna to pull a 9 or pistol, and lit a nigga with mine
Fuck
pleasure every day
Concocted from all the devices they lay
Woah yeah woah they never could
Find a new way
Void of the shame because their minds are encaged
old haunted Cathouse
Where all my friends they used to go
All the pleasures were for free
Back in that old haunted Cathouse
If only I could turn back
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