Lyrics:
to say
"Hello, haven't seen you on this bus before"
I gave her a look that said
"Huh, life is funny, you never know what's in store
By the way, your hair
it's safe for the kids outside
A good life
I wished I lived in a world where I ain't judged by the color of skin
Or the clothes and the shoes I'm in
the mornin, she gon' dip
But she might reminisce, send her out with a trip
No shrooms
Full tank, full blunt, big boof
That wood too loud I'm in the moon
She
good, girl
You oughta be in pictures listen to me
I see your career going sky high
Taking you home to the crib in the Chi
And everytime I see your thighs
to me though, woah
Swear it's perfect timing
where your mind at
She give me brain up in the backseat
Get your mind back
Looking good, yeah she from
thought to myself, "Sheeba-sheeba"
Got my ass lookin' like a zebra
I put on my clothes and I was on my way
Until her daddy pulled up in a Chevrolet
So I
brother, my mom, oh, my pop, and my little sister
All hopped in the car
We headed downtown to the Gallery Mall
My mom started bugging with the clothes she
get up out her clothes
If you look off in our mouth you can tell that we're paid
If we smiling while walking by its like a Mardi Gras parade
Riding
to us
(They say)
You smellin' so good
I'm so glad I walked by ya way (damn you smell good)
(They say) You smellin' so good
What do you call that
I
ass
So recognize and pass to Daz
Now as I'm rollin' with my nigga Dre in Eastwood
Fuckin' hoes, clockin' dough, up to no good
We flip flop
ass
So recognize and pass to Daz
Now as I'm rollin' with my nigga Dre in Eastwood
Fuckin' hoes, clockin' dough, up to no good
We flip flop
tell a tale about this broad that thought she played me out
Yes, I was impressed, by the sex in her ass
W-U-I-S her, Versacci, down like Fran, dress
good
I swear this fuckin' life so
Mmm- mmm good
I just fuck her all night cuz it
Mmm- mmm good
I know you want this life cuz it
Mmm- mmm good
C'mon hop
Dana texted me and said she wanted to see me
Then sent a picture of her in the mirror
No clothes on, of course
And she want that dope dick
Hello
heart's in The Highlands
I'm gonna go there when I feel good enough to go
Windows were shaking all night in my dreams
Everything was exactly the way that
they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
here
2: Clothes Of Sand
Who has dressed you in strange clothes of sand,
Who has taken you far from my land,
Who has said my saying were wrong,
watchin' her drivin' by, in her new whip so fly
Wish she could sing me a lullaby, to scoop her I've got to try
In her eyes, there's a flame that burns right
know that my best friend will be back soon
But she whispers in my ear to
Meet her in the bathroom
I've been sticking by the Bro
Code since I had
A Yo-Yo
on the mattress
Emotions rise, slow jams are banging on the tracklist
A year of love goes by, eyes turn to fire eyes
You think, why did I fall in love with her
Take you on a natural high, like a pilot
It be all good, toss your clothes like a salad
When it's all over put your vote in my ballot
It's my diner, I'm
the light off, Oh I don't mind the dark.'
And as her clothes all tumbled 'round her, I could hear my heart.
The moonlight shown upon her as she lay back in
implants
She don't need no nose job
She might buy some nice clothes
Hair might go in micros
Labels and designer tags that don't make her life go
She can make
Hey, oh london on Da Track bitch
Woah, hey hahaha
Yeah
I fucked her quick then fast then
I went to bed on her
Lil' shawty got a fat ass
A good lil'
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