Lyrics:
you must be crazy
It's ridiculous how you put your lips on this
Don't kiss right there, girlfriend, I'm ticklish
And I be switchin' fees with a wrist
you must be crazy
It's ridiculous how you put your lips on this
Don't kiss right there, girlfriend, I'm ticklish
And I be switchin' fees with a wrist
the money,"
"I would, but I don't have the time," Fuck that, you gotta do it man
You gotta do what makes you happy, you have live selfishly in that aspect
{Words & Music: Hazel O'Connor}
Ah come on
Let's go
Let's all play mums and dads, come on
Where do babies come from, mum?
Shut up you naughty boy
the fuck you spill lean on a BB Simon?
A real dope boy don't do consignments
Ten times out of ten, I'm bound to rob 'em
They say "Pap act like he
Got
out, no way out
I said I'd be home because I
Don't wanna do that right now
I don't got time for that shit
I'ma kill you and you better
Hop in the casket
how high
I'll be thinking of you the whole time
I'm carrying this heavy load
I don't know what to do
The only thing I know is that
I'm in love with you
Baby stay on the grind
That's the part of me I want you to see
But you don't know that
You don't know me
So don't make me
Make me do something to you
In attempts to moderate they ask why we don't write love songs.
What is it that we sing then?
Our love of life is total, everything we do is
ain't nothing for you here
I think you know it's over too
So why not disappear?
Wait a minute, baby
What's that you say?
You really don't think
noise)
Yeah! (Where you get that thang, man?) (By my side)
When you do somethin' to somebody, um (By my side)
It ain't just you, it's somebody next
calling my phone when you know that you wrong
Man I know you got a man by the name of Jerome
So I still don't understand why you putting me on
Girl you
information
State property parties
You wanted invitations?
You don't wanna do that, family
Them people gon' have to move your family
It ain't a movie y'all
You
Stop it, stop it hey radio, fuck you! Radio
Fuck you! Y’all don’t want to lose again a
Lot of people here tonight felt like
They lost you know why
to your ears or something
Bye your voices do
You believe–what percentage of people
Here–and by the way, i’m
Not setting y’all up
I’m not setting y’all up
Give me some thug love baby
Don't get tired
Hit the finish line
It's feeling so right
I be i be a freak if you like
I do whatever he like
I do what come
you and shoot you. They don't know how to handle humour,
peaceful humour and that's our message really.
Questioner: what do you think was the biggest
except me
And if you listen to this line please let me know
It would be nice to know someone cares
And if you don't like the order things are in
Go ahead
and I just can't kick it, you know?
Dr. stewart: yeah, right. [small, barely noticeable fart] all right, gary, why don't you just have a seat here
So don't tell me whatchu wish for
You wanna be kept by a rich ho
Bitch-ass nigga, I'm tryna hit me a lick
She better pay me right now
She wanna get
don't have it)
Funny, you got a lot of books here-
(Yes, we do, but we don't have
David Coperfield with one p
By Edmund Wells) are you quite sure?
these niggas wonder
Told y'all bitches I'd be straight by the summer
Told y'all bitches/right back for the summer
I Told y'all bitches/right back for
'all bitches
Right Back 4 Da Summer i Told y'all bitches
I'd be straight by the summer
III ain't got nothing else to tell you
Promise I'll be straight while
and the alimony
Is why I'm broke, but I don't care because
My impact is mandatory in a age of fake and
I'm perplexed by the hate
Why flex in your songs if
They
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