Lyrics:
feel today
If I'm feelin' tomorrow like I feel today
I'll pack my truck and make my give-a-way
St. Louis woman with her diamond ring
Pulls that man
feel today
If I'm feelin' tomorrow like I feel today
I'll pack my truck and make my give-a-way
St. Louis woman with her diamond ring
Pulls that man
Taking a patient out of the bathroom into water
That's right, get in the water and touch the electric wires
Hold this... here's some bread!
"Now
the planet rockin' with me
Whole planet rockin' like this
[Chorus]
I can tell that you can tell that I'm twisted
By the bulge in my pants so let's do
knees, give me that rubber
I told her I got five on me, send me the wire (ooh)
My lil' shawty had bumped her head
And I steady been whippin' her (sex)
But I need a bad ass bih to come and give me help (Come here)
Under the desk come do it
She want me to buy her a Buick
She want me to buy her that
who's comin with?
Said that I was done with the evil chicks
Child of Beeazlebub
Tell me how i could resist
Fire fire, Red colored Iris
I've been so
sorry to admit that
Your tight lil dress got me fiendin to strip that
Let me vibe on the scene for a second oh
Louis V and supreme how I'm dressing up
I
He plays piano in a jazz band
And I love him for the man that he could be
I asked him "If I let you, would you play me?"
And delighted as he tickled
rid of me
Up in Donatella's crib, me and like ten hoes
Call from the cell phone, give me that Enzo
I know what your thinkin' yeah me too
Okay,
feel today
If I'm feelin' tomorrow like I feel today
I'll pack my truck and make my give-a-way
St. Louis woman with her diamond rings
Pull that man
My name is Tron Sagas from the 93
By the way I rhyme I know you're feeling me
I don't know about any other dudes
But them n*ggas not me because
though (Hann)
And that white girl, never let her go
I I I I I I I
(I) , I be so high (I be so high)
And that bullshit don't bother me
(Don't bother me) i
drippin
These nigga been talking
Swear that they all bout the tension
Dissin me hopin I give them a mention
A nigga too hot gotta dap me with mittens
If
has changed
My whole life has changed
Since you came in, I knew back then
You were that special one
You get what you please
Give me my patience, give me
me to quit
And I drop another
I don’t give a fuck about a motherfucker
And like Dot in the day, that first line was something
And I’m going numb
But we
me think you deserve some of these toppings
Oh hell no
I might just give you all that I got
I might just give you all that I have
You just wanna take
There's only one of me
No I ain't no Tim Hardaway
I produce, and rap, and sing and all that jazz like Cartier
And if these looks could kill, I'd fucking
Trip to an island when it's cold
Yea I need that
Y'all gon give me everything I'm owed
Cuz I need that
Everything that glitters ain't gold
But I need
grind
She losin' her mind
Your bitch really want to link, yea
She give me that sign, yea
Take that bitch back yea I'm feelin' fine
Take that bitch back
like Juliette Greco
And there's me quoting pretentious chat up lines
From Marcel Proust, Jean Cocteau and Jean-Paul Sartre
Sitting by a gasfire in
just got fucked up
By me and my gang, we're back from another reign
You just can't handle the pain that we endure every fucking day
So, die little bitch,
at
Big Renni
I was thinking back, I ain't have a penny
Bitch nigga left me outchea flat
Then I started stripping
I ain't tripping
I could run that
niggas all thorough
Turn the jazz on
Said she thirty-two but she like them young
Real MILF, she blow me like Bubble-Yum
Don't spit 'til a nigga done
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