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Baby hope Im gonna be your only lady
You know that Im tired of this chasing 
Every night you're appearing in ma wet dream 
 
Waiting, nothing I can

I need you beside me oh so wet
I miss you
how I miss you

I wanna live by the Ocean
I wanna swim in the Sea
I want your hot body
all over me

I wanna

ya mom at
Maneuver, get behind in traffic
He get hawked down by piranhas
I just copped a brand new stick
This a MP five seven
Brodie mix exotic
Wit

of a all white Wraith
With the inside interior seat
Color of hot gravy have it lookin' like a
Dinner when I'm drivin'
My grip like my dick
It get bigger when

with the Jones
I'm a seed. Sown and well grown. (Crop it)
How I'm eating shows in my tone.
All my beef fell right off the bone. (Hot shit)
Now it's

list, you in the cold dry
Feel like a viking, way that I slide by
Lil shawty is toothless way that she slop it up
I Feel like i'm cupid way that she fall

with it)
By the way she lookin at me
I know already what she want (What she want from a young nigga)
All she wanna do is smoke and fuck
Smoke and fuck,

this
Got the toolie
Swerve off in the stick shift
Time moves slow when you handling your business
Never worry about a soul that hit shift
Fine by time

bitch made this shit hot
3rd album I'm bout to drop
Better go cop may just get stopped by a cop
This shit like corn bout to pop
I'm so electrifying I may

cheddar
Might think that I'm federal

Signing a deal
Going letter by letter

Dripping a puddle you niggas get wet up
Stepping to hard spilled juice on my

Bitch, I got a cheat code
Ride a fuck boy now yo' motherfuckin' knees broke
Need dough
Ima freak those
Ain't no free smoke
Love it by my lonely
But

and cuz, fly shit
Smoke good, hot shit Sit back, take sips

Fill up the cup, take sips Come by my way and take this
You know the way, you know my way
Sit

within the sin, the terrorism
Possessed by evil spirits, voices from the dead
I come forth with Gravediggaz, in a head full of dread
I've been examined

Diary of a Madman

Gravediggaz

6 Feet Deep

1994

within the sin, the terrorism
Possessed by evil spirits, voices from the dead
I come forth with Gravediggaz, in a head full of dread
I've been examined

starving offa that Cuervo
Shop on Rodeo, house in the dagos
We like to f-cking watch the day go by
I tell her (?), drop the potato
She's hot, what can I say

when you comin back to hit this?"
When I went home, I kissed my girl on the neck
On my mind was Keisha and how she stayed wet
Sat my girl on the couch, I

Ready to wet a nigga ass like some angel dust
Cause these niggas be tripping
Thinking that you slipping
Finger on the trigger I
Ain't blinking my nigga

fresh, fly as hell, no jet
Waves on them 360's make that
Pussy get so wet
She say I'm cocky, I say that's not me
She call me papi and I say "¡ven aqui!"

Where his mom stay at
Just like a cop I make it
Hot where your grinding at, grip
The stock the H cocked, like a
Laundromat I wet his clothes up, heat
Him

semi by my gut
A nigga tempt me fire up
I let that sig blow light em up
I say I ain't got that hazy
You know I got that kush
Niggas rolling on that dirt

to speak it
It's really something about me that
Make hot emcees go anemic

2 chains, I got 2 bitches
Watch me put it all together
Just like 2 Swishers
Got

Known to get a priest wet
I never beg for pussy like Keith Sweat
Is Big L slow? Hell no
Bitches get fucked on the roof when

I ain't got no hotel dough

it but
Sometimes she holds the mic wrong
She just try to make every
Situation right for him
Keep that gushy tight for him
Clean wet white warm
Talk bad

can stimulate my mind
Wet lips that whisper dirty things sometimes
I take it slow, don’t wanna rush but you got
Me so hot and curious
This is my little