Lyrics:
know you like that
Bitch you know I like that
Well this Big Dick Cheney, I come to snow
We go Mighty Joe Young upside a hoe head
And fuck how she
And was asked if I'd
Had sex with a girl
And when it came round to me again
Joe asked who the girl
Was
I protested that truth or dare
Was about yes or no,
grip on generosity
I wasn't born a guardian angel
I'm just an average Joe who's
Tryin' to know a little bit
About what's going on
No I, wasn't born
and a Glass of OJ, just pour it out
Not from concentrate, like an orchard now
Then I get that wake-up going now
In my coffee maker, I’ma go downtown
To my
you
All I really do
Is be by your side and that be true
So let me know what you trying do
She just wanna get
She just wanna get
She just wanna get
She
daddy said
Patty, he said, he said, he said
Well, sixty days ago she was such a lovely child
Now here she is with a gun in her hand
Hey Joe, hey Joe
I'm hot head, just like Joe Budden
Fuck that hoe, yeah, you know I was frontin
I don't even know what the fuck i done
Cooking up fire that my job, ya,
solid hard git that,
Those like your blow on a boulevard knit sacks,
Just as big around as a Tylenol, hit that,
Nigga with the Yay tell him now bring
on the beat, yeah I know it sounds different
But his man's just passed, yeah his soul's just risen
Cold, cold, world is the word that was given
As he see me
trash it
I just ran off on the plug
Goin ghost like Danny Phantom, casper
No no no like James St Patrick
Better stand on whatchu said, cause if I say that
pretty bent, yeah
Shorty said 'baby, please just lose them pants' woah!
She understands that she only gets a chance woah
So she let me in, I'm about to do
like about you
Can't express my feelings so I sing them in the booth
Everyday I think About you when i wake up from my room
And I'm hoping that one day I
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
normally, but strange ringed like that in black.
It doesn't get much better, your voice can get just ripped up shouting in vain,
Maybe someone hears what
dinner on Sunday, oh, by the way"
"He said he saw a girl that looked a lot like you up on Choctaw Ridge"
"And she and Billy Joe was throwing somethin'
dinner on Sunday, oh, by the way"
"He said he saw a girl that looked a lot like you up on Choctaw Ridge"
"And she and Billy Joe was throwing somethin'
take those off
I’m not yo average joe
I wanna know all the shit that turn you on
Do you like it Faster or slower
It’s easy breezy switch up the tempo
autograph on a napkin?
Oh, that's odd, I just happened to run out of tissue
Yeah, hand me that, on second thought I'd be glad then
"Thanks, dawg, name's
goddamn autograph on a napkin?
Oh, that's odd, I just happened to run out of tissue
Yeah, hand me that, on second thought I'd be glad then
"Thanks, dawg,
school
First night she let me fuck, that pussy good
I got a chеck for you
They hatin' 'cause I’m up
Yeah I took off just likе a jet on you
A vest on you?
Young Sinatra
And now we on the fourth Young Sinatra motherfucker that shit is crazy man
And I remember like, I used to steal quarters from Lenny just
start packing the ratchet Rock like G.I Joe
And then I start rapping ain't doing no capping spitting that heat I know
Spit vowels like E I O
Niggas wanna
either him or you
ya'll ain't so important that my words are meant for you
when did everybody become so sensual
caught up in the he say, she say
blog
gave me a deal
Swerving with no navi in the Hollywood Hills
They want me leakin' badly, but it's just gonna spill
It's like that man, it's like that
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