Lyrics:
Bad yellow bitch ride me just like Kawasaki
Okay deuce up in my Faygo
Red drop that kept me drowsy
I just need a rack in the sack
Throwing hundreds
never seen about it
Girl you just sucked my dick
Why would I wanna kiss? Drank too much tech
You drowsy bird sculpture all around my neck
Stones all wet
void sits on our thrones
Free us!
A drawing of what a face might be
Luck’s not eternal
Open the seal fast!
Escape before the drowsy butler returns!
Drowsy pilot incomplete
To get you where you are
To get you where you are
To where you are
System has no way to connect
System has no way to connect
THE DREAM
she appeared in the doorway of my life
Reaching in through my dreams
Calling out through the mist of another time
On the drowsy shores
the holy preacher (doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
Smack eyes, don't talk about me (fuck outta here)
Black eyes, I'm looking drowsy (boom boom)
Nine cat lives, hope
the pace
We give, they take
(They take)
(We give, they take)
Mesmerizing monologues
Calm and self-involved
Soaring thoughts
Drowned by drowsy dial tones
Love in the roses playing
Was wounded by a drowsy bee
She stung his hand he howled
Running and flying to fair Cythera
I am hurt, Mother
I am hurt
sing like American Idol
But symptoms is drowsy like Nyquil (hee, whoo)
Retake my dick like recital (Retake it!)
Retake my dick like recycle, aye!
[?]
back to back, I be cloudy
Fours after fours, pourin' up, I be drowsy
Loaf after loaf, OMG I be countin'
Good D' make her smile, back wit' you she be
drowsy for that bullshit
I ain't gotta tell you why I do it
Get cash, get cars, go hard
I ain't gotta tell you why I do it
Nigga I don't ask why you
list of small illusions,
Pretty stories that she told her drowsy mind
The girl who slept for Scotland
Yet I remember a day by a river wild
When
Like stained glass
Like ten thousand colors
Tinting me gently with waves of light
Drowsy,so perfect this shimmer
Spinning me slowly into the good
Got A Nigga Drowsy, I'm Outty
Now Where Them Hoes At, Look I'm Tryin To Take You Home
So What'cha Got Ya Girlfriends, Bitch Bring 'Em On
Hoe I'm
Got A Nigga Drowsy, I'm Outty
Now Where Them Hoes At, Look I'm Tryin To Take You Home
So What'cha Got Ya Girlfriends, Bitch Bring 'Em On
Hoe I'm
to death she can taste it, body looks wasted.
Hates life, hates you, hates the way she looks naked.
Now she's feeling drowsy, lousy,
Thinking maybe this
this song in my head
Adolescents, past noons, every bloody sunday
Oh the cherrys got me drowsy palm reading
Thumb sucking day talking night fucking
feeling drowsy and lousy today
And if you feel the same way,
Come check us at a spot with no dress code
We're on Fresh Mode
We're on Fresh Mode x 4
Sleep, my love
And peace attend thee
All through the night
Guardian Angel
God will send thee
All through the night
And soft the drowsy eyes are
drowsy then
My fault
I'm so careless
I gave you one too many pills
My, oh, my
My alibi
Restore my faith in these
Words so clear
My failure dear
feeling drowsy and lousy today
And if you feel the same way
Come check us at a spot with no dress code
We're on Fresh Mode
We're on Fresh Mode
We're
Wish the results could be flipped like reciprocals
Allow me to remunerate aloud the typical rude awakenings of the drowsy consumer base
Bass boom will
I'm astounded by how many bitches in the place
I'm aroused and I'm drowsy from liquor to the face
Talking to this girl but I can only hear the bass
She
Thottie thottie wanna give that sloppy toppy
I say no way Jose no no no LIL bitch now do you copy
Sipping syrup got me drowsy smokin' got my mind all cloudy
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