Lyrics:
a woman's gonna do exactly what a woman's gonna
Yeah, some bad magicians wouldn't have it any other way
She holds on to that trapeze by the skin of her teeth
RTD dropped we made a new hit
Don't worry bro because you ain't got a permit
Trying to bag Molly when she grinding up on Schmidt (that's Luke by the way
to accelerate forward there to wake up the neighbour. There's Vivian
I think, no Vivian's lost his keys, no there's Vivian, he's got the old
woman, slowly but
to fight tight
I badly wanted them JJ
Thank god for the good
Woman that raised me
Got some good players
Who just died on the way
My nigga jeffy I'm still
it's all mad
Thanks for listening to the EP
It's been a madness
A lot of people didn't even
Think I'd make music and
All that but I got to try new things
by the Lord
It says 'Love thy neighbour' well that's a rule
That might be looked upon available for me as well
So why'm I still the one
That ain't got
Long as you are by my side we got more than revenue
Girl you know it's hard to find a woman like you
One in a million girl you know that you the truth
the old man down,
He never doubted that the rumor was real.
But there the old man stood by the store front,
With his white cane hanging from his belt.
I get deep throat
From over seas, over mountains and trees that lays a chamber and a capsule
Locked away with the key, and guarded by Ted Lee
Inside
me away (I got to hold on, hold on to my receipt)
(Yeah, to redeem your love, that's exactly what I need)
Yeah, yeah, it's kinda hard sayin' this
me away (I got to hold on, hold on to my receipt)
(Yeah, to redeem your love, that's exactly what I need)
Yeah, yeah, it's kinda hard sayin' this
box with the quarter inch cable
And don?t forget my toothbrush and my table
You got a good thing going on I wouldn?t wanna take you away
Se la vie,
But hey hey whiskey woman
I try to keep away but I can't help coming
Back for the love I need
Whiskey woman, got a hold on me
Well it's been a while
your whole steeze, it be in there boo (I need)
On top of that you got the good power-U (to get by)
You're all (you're all)
I need (all I need)
McAlester Pen
On a charge called homicide
A charge called homicide
That truck rolled away in a cloud of dust
Tommy turned his face toward home
He met
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave, I see them change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you, the devil's
about that Friday
And here if your skin is dark they look at you sideways
Yod, Hey, Wav, Hey, Yahowah what most say
JJ ain't seen YAH, but he politicked
fine mama (you fine), that's my mama (it is)
Could cover magazines, she's a ebony woman (ebony woman)
First lady I honored (uh huh), my Michelle Obama
know nothing
You do dirt you get that dirt my nigga call it repercussions
Live by the gun you die by the gun bang like a drum
Grip that forty with two
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave, I see them change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you, the devil's
your whole steeze, it be in there boo (I need)
On top of that you got the good power-U (to get by)
You're all (you're all)
I need (all I need)
McAlester Pen
On a charge called homicide,
A charge called homicide."
That truck rolled away in a cloud of dust;
Tommy turned his face toward home.
He met
Mother and Father, both proud of the daughter
That heaven had sent them, Feleena was this baby's name.
When she was seventeen, bothered by crazy dreams
Mother and Father, both proud of the daughter
That heaven had sent them, Faleena was this baby's name
When she was seventeen, bothered by crazy dreams
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