Lyrics:
my bitch eatin' Caviar
Don't laugh, we raw
At this rap shit
And it pays
By the phrase
Perhaps it don't seem too for real ya'll
strugglin', hustlin';
Gotta make ends meet to pay my bills.
Gotta help, ain't no grub on our grills.
Stuffin' to get to me fillin', that's only fo' real,
They'd chase her by the mail
She got picked up
And then was put in jail
Stroked the judge
Just to go her bail
Mary Lou, Mary Lou
She
OF SIN
EASY MONEY
NO THERE AIN'T NO SUCH A THING
GREASY MONEY
YOU BEST KEEP YOUR POCKET FULL
GREASY MONEY
DON'T SAVE A SINGLE BILL
WHEN I'M
was.
Thanks for the memory
Of Schubert's Serenade,
Little things of jade
And traffic jams
And anagrams
And bills we never paid,
How lovely it
of a nigga don't give a fuck about ya'
Won't even talk about ya', ho
You ain't know? I'm just a hustler, in spite of myself
Ridin' all by myself, without no
CHORUS
But sometimes I feel life is passin me by,
And nights I can't sleep when I close my eyes
Somtimes I feel like its out of my hands,
there's so
motherfuckers in the cold
No need to be told, cause when you got a million po' people
Gettin ganked, by a few that are rich and evil
But it's illegal,
I've got one more try, that's why I'm waiting
I don't know why the numbers don't comply
They're only interested in going by.
They're playing
When you gonna grow up?
Momma always said
Are you gonna walk around with a silly grin
And a bubble on your head?
A spaceship landed by the mall
We are 5
2gether
We do our thing (Thing, thing, thing)
Baby, and sing
See all the girls with their hands in the air
You can tell by the screams
keep my chin held high, I can stop my hopes from sinkin'
That's the one thing gets a poor boy by: big thinkin'
Friday night when the city lights
YOU CALLED A TAXI TOLD ME YOU WERE CHECKING OUT
LEFT ME IN THE LOBBY WITH THE BILL TO THINK ABOUT
THE CONCIERGE GOT NASTY GRABBED THE PHONE
was.
Thanks for the memory
Of Schubert's Serenade,
Little things of jade
And traffic jams
And anagrams
And bills we never paid,
How lovely it
you ball
Hook: (x2)
What you thought?
You was just gonna ball on the spot?
Let's be real
You gotta stack dollar bills before you get a mil
Gotta
she want to chill
But otherwise she searchin' for that dog gone dollar bill
Yo she setting up a kill from the moment that it starts
Praying
Standin' on the front stoop hangin' out the window
Watchin' all the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag
Eatin' outta
pleasure. Check it out
It's real smooth
(Intro sample: I'm the Slime by Frank Zappa 1973 album Overnite Sensation)
I'm gonna blow your mind (best believe
was.
Thanks for the memory
Of Schubert's Serenade,
Little things of jade
And traffic jams
And anagrams
And bills we never paid,
How lovely it
Incognito, my little female circus rider
From Exotik Park would have to go
Rainy weather by the river
Snake paths in the grass
The child with
Screw who you want to screw cause bitch I'm fuckin' your momma
And bitch by the way she told me she pregnant
And havin' a baby some year so gain
They'd chase her by the mail
She got picked up
And then was put in jail
Stroked the judge
Just to go her bail
Mary Lou, Mary Lou
She
time favorite song
But turn it down you, moron
Cause we're tryin' to play pong
Don't be fooled by world peace
Or an economy that's stable
It's 1 o'clock and I'm still in bed
But I don't want to leave here just yet
What's for me out there TV
Too much time to sit and think
Months go by
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