Lyrics:
and niggas foo acts
I do not condone
I ride alone
But when it’s on I’m on da phone
Like pho it’s up grab da pole
Me and my dogs live by da code of honor
Couple
question please.
I.B. - Ah. Wow. In your album you disrespect women by calling us hoes. Why is that?
Dres - Listen, listen, listen. Honey, ho is merely
move swift
They ain want war, I tell em watch where they sit
Got It by the load; blood stream made AA prince
Yeah
Sting like aa bee lil nigga move
niggas wanna woo me up in outer space
Guess I'll say again, that I'm from another Universe
Don't know what I mean? Well then basically it really hurts
some smiles it caused some tears
But more to the point of our story
For The first time in the collective memory,
That old brown prairie that had been
a bottle, this Captain Morgan attacks my organs
My slow flow is euphoric, it's like I rap endorphins
I made a pact with the Devil that says "I'll let you
the fields
They're havin' problems payin' the bills
And she knows that it won't be long
Before the bank finally places a lien on the farm
And the tractor
laughed at
Thought I was passed that but it tends to reoccur
When I don't receive what I feel I deserve
Being slurred by those not livin' in my position
laughed at
Thought I was passed that but it tends to reoccur
When I don't receive what I feel I deserve
Being slurred by those not livin' in my position
darlin' just like that
Red lipstick on a Sunday mornin'
My big tractor and rain is pourin
The river flows down to the sea
We'll go fishin' just a you and me
tractors and plows getting married and grandmas wedding vows
He told me son life ain't always fair yeah
I learned a lot sitting in that old rocking chair
Yo! We about to rock this joint, from the family And
We want ya'll all to know, that it's time
To rock rock ya'll
Freak freak ya'll
To the beat
don't hurt yourself
Brown skin bitch looks like a kit kat aye
Let me lick that part where yo clit at aye
Imma beat it up (beat it up)
Hulk smash aye
She
genius in France)
That's right
(He's a genius in France, genius in France)
You know it
(He's a genius in France, genius in France, genius in France)
hurt, tell me, what can it be?
I didn't know what I was getting into
But I found out just by loving you
Pray some day she will return
I pray for
This much green, you need a tractor
I got it now
Let's go
Damn do I look good on camera
Ain't nobody looking badder
Where's my money? I need answers
(Yay
(Truth, truth hurts) (ye-, yeah)
(That's all)
Yeah, um
See, it-it's situations like this
That causes us playas to get caught up in, um
(Truth
Diamond-studded boots on, ain't no cap and gown
Ride me like a tractor, she like gettin' plowed
Pull up in her truck and she say she from the country
Mom from
sitting by my right
Let's rent a tractor trailer
Who knows where we will park
As long as we're together
We'll drive until we're far
Likes to judge people in many wrong
Ways i felt judged by many people and
That every time that I judged somebody
They always took offense to it
But I
sweater
He told me that it's scientifically proven if you're doing math sweaters are better
Sweaters, tractors, banjos
The perfect combination
Singin' in
Sunday
After church we go to eat
By the time it was time to leave
The sun had beat us home
The shed and the barn
And the tractor was the farm
drivin' a tractor
Find a sweet little thang, wears your ball cap backwards
Kinda place you can't wait to leave but nobody does
'Cause you'd miss it too
when you're around
It's the way I wanna keep it
I'ma feelin' good 'bout where we're at
But if you wanna lay on the gas
We can get to forever fast
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