Lyrics:
the kitchen, I'ma post ya
On the sink we breakin' dishes, Michael Douglas and Glenn Close, ya
Do you really wanna get up in the bed wit a psycho sex fiend
Think about it before you walk in the door first
Look at the store clerk, she's older than George Burns
Fuck that, do that shit, shoot that bitch
Can
Think about it before you walk in the door first
Look at the store clerk, she's older than George Burns
Fuck that, do that shit, shoot that bitch
Can
Think about it before you walk in the door first
Look at the store clerk, she's older than George Burns
Fuck that, do that shit, shoot that bitch
Can
to due
So we coming Mistry Gang, makin' them wonder who
Look, me and you both wanna know the truth
We know George Ranch, yeah they can't kinda hoop
So we
about
It sure ain't dyin without a doubt
But you better wake up before it's too late
Or they'll be doing your make-up down at the coroner's place
And you
remember when you fucked it up?
I told her “Call my phone” She told me “No” She “don't wanna mess things up” (Listen to your heart)
She said she “might get
And then you've got Anaheim on Friday
So tell me a little bit about what to expect
At the tour stops, because like I just told
You before we went on the air
wake up to a nightmare (Bow)
Better sit down like a wheelchair
Cause around here we don't fight fair (Tray milly)
Go to sleep have nightmares (Bow)
Then
all
Hey
Lotta troubles to keep up with
Wake up and i feel like shit
So many changes
Around me
So many fakes
They surround me
Lotta troubles
walk up you
Can see the shotgun spit
Ferrari roof go down, Lam doors go up
I got big boy toys, when you gon' grow up?
Nigga knick knack pattywack
Give
basketball with us some time
Oh, I'll see if I can round
Up a few figure skaters
You better bring your best man 'cause me and
My brothers are gonna put you
the folks like that, I'ma imprint their face up on my feet
Don't fuck with me, I'm Xandro by pain
You can call me Sayin' C, new Osme that I'ma have a brand
got me high
How she
Too intelligent I know you ain't really into me
But we can toot it up we can get into things
We can go to the other room
Have a one
Michael Phelps in that pussy watch me stroke in it
Wanna make you cum from this tongue before I stick it in
On the same page but this vibe kinda different
Wake up before you get caught up
Don't keep on selling your soul, until your life bought up
And my eyes on the prize, and never fall off the straight
And before I go home
I'll get you right
I pictured me holding you
I pictured you holding me
We can watch a movie girl
I just bought some brand new
Before Le marc was Jacob, before them girls wore makeup
Before my voice would break up, before we'd tour them shake clubs
Before my mama wake up, before my
Written by George Clinton
Lead vocals by James Young
you come to me girl
tears are in your eyes
your head's bowed in sorrow
you whisper your
hard
How did I ever stay?
Why the hell did I wait
I begged God to help me
And what did Abba have to say
Wake up Jordan
Don't you know the pain you go
gotta let go B, so your inner Kobe quadruples low stream
Don't you give up in this moment u locked in, force in that last energy that holding
On to! Now
of the slums
With a shot that go, for twisted metal for cash flow
React slow nigga and get, P.L.O
By the lone gunner, who took revenge for his brother
Who got
i know they hear me
Got to live before you die
Hate me or feel me go
Pick your side side
Yeah i wake up in the morning
Brush my teeth and get high
a pocket full of stories that
Might land me in jail
And if you feel it turn me up
And let me talk my shit
Well then let me talk my shit
Go ahead and talk
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