Lyrics:
thought I was trying to play fly
'Cause I had a pair of blue jeans on
Young girl, won't you take my order?
She said, "Yeah, but right now I'm sorta
thought I was trying to play fly
'Cause I had a pair of blue jeans on
Young girl, won't you take my order?
She said, "Yeah, but right now I'm sorta
know where my heart is so I am fine
If we remain friends
It would never ever end
And this love I give to you you can depend on, love
Love is all we
know where my heart is so I am fine
If we remain friends
It would never ever end
And this love I give to you you can depend on, love
Love is all we
Yeah
I ain't go no where
No need to miss me
Aye, lets make a toast
Come Rock with me
Yeah
Come Rock with me
When It's All Said And Done
(When It's
Sitting in my day care, yard is deco painted
Blessed by the drink
Upon the corners where we've seen it
Chased by the planet
Haunted by the medium
Sitting in my day care, yard is deco painted
Blessed by the drink
Upon the corners where we've seen it
Chased by the planet
Haunted by the medium
my cock
Shoe push em off then I swerve Milly rock
Coming with a dub and we never going to stop ay
Never stopping
You so extra
Like a fro-yo topping
a fool
Cause I'm takin off from the tip-top of the key
with the rock passed by the Pharoahe M-O-N, see-H
the chosen lyrical soldier who backs me up
when
know I got next week
I'm strictly goin' from the bottom to the peak
I'm ready focused and determined to get back on my feet
[Chorus: Aesop Rock
And you gone do it like that
Girl turn around make it clap ass so fat
I said Keyshia Keyshia where you been
I said Keyshia Keyshia where you at
I said
My hooptie rollin', tailpipe draggin'
Heat don't work an' my girl keeps naggin'
Six-nine Buick, deuce keeps rollin'
One hubcap 'cause three got
Tryna rock a second Millie on my right hand
Swear to God they gon feel it this is my chance
I’m so gone ain’t no telling where I might land
With
Aching aways just to relocate you
Kill us with your fist
So you mix it with me
I function better when I get approximately
High by my technical flyby
I
in the glocks
Multi-platinum, still watchin' for the cops (ha ha)
Ya girl keep sweating me, she staring at my rocks (rocks)
Me I'm gee'd up,
Girl we need to go, can't be standing here
Heard you was alone, I'll take you there
You mix me with a clone, did they treat you fair
The scent of my
get the bag
(Philly Philly) Philly Philly that’s where we at
Rite now let’s get outta pocket
Wreck the party like we pullin sockets
Rock ya feet like
you know you so
Girl them plenty
Like puma and Fendi
Them ah droping their panties and them wan to drive Mercedes
Me by my mama house eyo
Make
like my boy Saint Nick
Cranberry mix with the great goo spiff
Put it in the air, nigga light that shit
Baby girl bring a few friends back
You fuckin with
why I always got my paws on the blinky
And I can brawl like Winky radiant Rock
You can't see no flaws on my pinky
And I be stunting coz I pump crack
If
shit
Cept im white and I never been on the block with a couple rocks
Shit
But you know I got raps in my pocket
Imma pull em out
Flip em out for ya
Open
survive
My girl so fine I cannot refine
cnd Indy Heat Records is beyond its time
So dope; its so cold like cryogenics
Im getting better by the second
By
Where you been, let's go
Just hop on the pole and put on a show
My new wrist is snow, my new coat is Valentino
Come slide by let's roll like
Whoa
phone
A nigga tried to move on my feelings not gone change
I think of anything I can to get my mind off things
Rock my chain in the sun to see it shine
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