Lyrics:
the way she moves
She's got me rolling in dirt in a white T-Shirt
Breaker breaker 1-9 she's a big ol' flirt
By now she's got me pretty tied up
Tied
finest moment by a long shot
As I walk through this casino knowin' there ain't no one i know up at 6 O'clock
With my hair messed up and my shirt untucked
tight
I'm peaceful cause my dick's in sunlight
Held up by kites
Cause I'm the man to be
I couldn't get ahold of my big sister
When I tried
beers
So you're getting married good for you
Its first inning Braves are down by two
Grab a seat and keep your big mouth shut
And don't ruin it for
Hm, yeah
Mhm
We take the good, we take the bad
It's not about what we had
We just tryna get by
We stay out of trouble
All we wanna do to get
started bugging with the clothes she chose
I didn't say nothing at first
I just turned up my nose
She said, "What's wrong? This shirt cost $20"
I said,
started bugging with the clothes she chose
I didn't say nothing at first
I just turned up my nose
She said, "What's wrong? This shirt cost $20"
I said,
the cho-cha stanky
Listening to Pre, getting dome while I lane switch
Bitches by the three licking coke off the pinky of a
Poster child, you're supposed
him and the t-shirt guy say by the edge of the pool
And when the girl who was really skinny
(and insensitive to climatic changes)
Took off her clothes
This ain't nothing, I ain't stunting till I hit the button
Rich's at when the blue river diamonds flooding
Riding by the ocean just for promotion
Top
(Yuh)
Overheat, overheat, E6n will overheat
He @skidridge I swear on God that secret kept by only me
Took too long on EANTERNET
But now it's time to drop
Pleasures of the night
Seaman's delight
Holler
(refrain)
Pleasures of the night
What a sight
Oh no, the organ plays by itself
It doesn't need
you all to know I send these Shells sincerely
Put your picture on a shirt If you ever get near me
Those that don't know me you would hate to see me
switchin to right lanes
Spilled blood on your top white shirt without stains
La di da di da
It’s the muthafuckin E
Blind is the name write the eulogy
I
Glammer
Beauty
Love
Peace
I need a clutch
I need a belt
I need a dress
I need some shoes
I need a purse
I need a shirt
I need a skirt
I need some
tucked in my Amiri
Focused on my bank roll blue faces all I carry
Never with the same hoe swear my roster legendary
And you is my sons baby shower shirt
I been puttin' in the work yeah
They see the gain up through the stain up on my shirt yeah
They from the dirt yeah we put in work
They bringin'
was a leacher
He didn’t want to treat her
You’re catting for a feature
So put me on your t-shirt
But I am not the one sis
To find out where you’re
no special
I got that drip on my shirt it be heavy woah, shawty get wet when I text her
Extra credit when you pick up this work, N*gga I’m not
behind shirts, ties and marriages
How could we expect anything at all?
We're just animals still learning how to crawl
We live, we die, we steal, we kill,
I'm in that carlo like monte
Pull up in the ac ponti
I'm in that yota toyo
What's that on my shirt polo
What's that on my dick?
Yo hoe
She gone bust
cook
Baby I can't get enough of you
I miss the way you kiss me softly
In the morning girl
I miss the way you walk around with no
Pants just T-Shirts
glove on it
Was made by my intelligent friend
He gave me the shirt the day we ment
Then he gave me a ride back to college
Man this loss is tough on me
But
I hate the fact you'll be meet me in the other side
And I'm here get into rock bottom
While your skin sunkissed and your hair breezed by the wind
I
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