Lyrics:
microphones
And they all wanted back by they peeps
Sleep if you dare, 'cause death catch niggas when they sleep
Beware of the consequences, it's senseless
outside
Yeah but every Friday weekend
when the big tom cat's away
you'll find the plantation shakin'
by the butler and the upstairs maid
Don't need no
see is my vision/
And I ain’t being blinded by my vision/
All I see is my vision, all I see is my vision/
Got that 2020 vision/
Took many years/
But all
about over
The arts of the six won't play my bag of tricks
I got the sevens in my pocket somewhere
Reasons for the Cheer All Temperature here
I keep
the bionic man
I stood there shakin my head, I had a flashback
Bout what happened uptown by the traintracks
Jim came over and he said to me fred
I got a real
Sven
I’m waiting on the line I can’t wait to get in I’ve like this band since I was seventeen A girl is passing by she rub her tits on me I say
Red bone bitches shakin ass I know they know
Put in work niggaz hype & I ain't glow
Know I'm straight & a okay and that's fo show
How you expect me
by the greed
We be sippin', girls be trippin' cause it’s hot in the A
Peaches shakin' up in Follies all night and day
Hold up there shorty I’m not
start like this
New bitch is high-yellow, stay over there by Longfellow
Had a baby by a small fellow
But I never see him pull up, car mellow, uh
Smokin'
no man, what
Damn, to me you look perfect
Bend that ass over; let me see how you work it
Poppin' and shakin', get on your knees hit the dirt
Girl I go
with so much greed
People all over compete to be number one
I think we're equal and should just have fun
Cuz we're all in this together, but still some
the truth
She kept the feelings concealed
Until they rose to the roof
A war starts, heart drop
'cause she was tied to the bed
Just as she thought it was over
brought
Pretty soon in the ice cream yacht we gone
Oo this is the jingle
When we're drivin by we'll be shakin all your shingles
Kris kringle with
carried away
So by tomorrow you forgot what you were sayin' today
But don't forget about this feeling that I'm making you get
And all the calories you
carried away
So by tomorrow you forgot what you were sayin' today
But don't forget about this feeling that I'm making you get
And all the calories you
tell a bitch to get out
I ain't never need that hoe, bitch, I can sleep by myself
All them niggas been some pussies, I had to creep by myself
I don't
Written By: Kentrell Ragin, David Brown Jr
Verse 1:
I know a man
He is so faithful
He could mountains
yes I know he’s able
Fight all your battles
Wig is a weasel... gettin' swung by the chimps among
Trees.... flyin' trapeze.. Ya Chuck E. Cheese Gettin' flung over
-seas, gettin' stung by the bees
the match and bang
I hold my gun up high screamin "Fuck 'Em All"
Then I get in that as like cholesterol
I got the game lock dowm like Alcatraz
And if you
I'm fallin' in love, yes I'm fallin' in love
I confess I'm a mess who'da guessed I'd be fallin'
All those people go walkin' by
Don't give a damn if we
on the rickenbock-er
Hold up for a second a need a sip of water [Missy!]
If y'all in need of lessons just sit in observe
Drive by sliming you get hurt in the cudi
While
contort.
The way your thinkin its so essential.
It gives us all the potential
To take over the world in our ?mentals?
If I can't live my life the way I want
about over
The arts of the six won't play my bag of tricks
I got the sevens in my pocket somewhere
Reasons for the Cheer All Temperature here
I keep
all the people start to take it all back by the seat
Breakin' through the cycles, no more spinnin' wheel 'cause no matter how you feel
Yeah, it's
Discuss these shakin all over by eilen jewell Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In