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that he calls me guillotine
He eats me out like cake Marie Antoinette god save the queen
You know that I was talking sex when I asked you to bring your
to the shore
Girl you should give me your heart, you should be naked by dark
I fell in love with your arch, girl you should know where start
I think it's
next?
It's me and you, doing the sex
So now you know I'm just a freak
Give it up baby, I can't wait two weeks
I want it all, don't say I won't
Get it
'ma mail it back
Watch your tone
Who the fuck you yellin' at?
I will beat the fuck out you like your dad
Shoot this bitch up if you make me mad
Pop another E
over, wanna a second round.
i may keep you up,
i may keep you high
i wanna see all your demons dance along with mine
let me feel the reaction of your
Cartier glasses just cost me Thousand
I mix up the sprite watch the color turn darker
Comeback rewind see that ass getting larger
I'm making
Hogan up in her
Hit me neos rustin n the ones I be tusslin with
Now I'm a get mine and I'm hopin you get get yours before I THROUGH!
Cause cale be
So what's real fool?
(Da-da-da-down for mine)
(You gon' buy me a motherfuckin car?)
[Verse 2 - Sir Mix-A-Lot]
Back when MLK Way was Empire Way
I was
fools can't harm me, gats cocked incase they run up on me
See I'm deep, TRU is how I creep
I don't bang cause that went out in '93
Still locin, blunted
Might just walk up out of Neiman's and go buy me a plane
Black drophead Phantom just to hog up all the lanes
If you don't think that's funny, then you
What up baby girl
Its ya boy Spazz
Can I have a minute
Im just tryna get to know you
I wanna get to know you
So tell me wat u into
Let me kno wat
with a curse
Do or Die, that's the code of the streets I didn't invent
Niggas sketch my life out with malicious intent
My skin color's got me trapped in
Killa, killa, killa, killa, killa, killa dog
It's killa dog, I'll kill you dog, dog
Yeah, check it out now
Yeah
What means the world to you
stuck her up on the wall like a poster
Then I told her
Let me show you something you won't forget
Just hold me by the neck
And I'll pick you up by
fourth bar marinate
I'm chilling with my woes
In the booth
To you its truth
To me its old
And smoothed
I spit my rough drafts
Got my fans going wild
I got
make Me Sick
I Got Cake Um In The Mix They Say You Broke I Get You Fixed
Paid In Full Just Like Um In mitch wanna take me out Like Rich
But They Cant
When I am feeling those feelings
I need sex to heal man
Oh you too
Good I'm not by myself
Now I can be myself because I can vibe with someone else
seen you was sour
Turning me up like the stereo louder
My chain it hit different colors like a flower
If a nigga think he fucking with me
Check him out
Midwest, even up North
Falling victim to wax, spitting
Bring out the white chalk
All for the gingerbread
We get it and get lost catch me if you can
I
Thought you saw me But yo vision blurry
Start up the engine my heart starts to race
Pull up beside me Oh so u wanna race??
Drop a gear and disappear in
I'll fuck you better than them
Niggas in your world
Lick, lick that kitty cat until she purrs
Meow
Beat it up so bad
You wanna curse
Me out
If you're top
money sex yeah
I love
Drugs money sex
Companies keep sending out checks
Crazy ass bitches on my dick
Hell yes
Take a perky up my ass
For better effects
wanna show me love
When you sell like Eminem, and the hoes they wanna fuck (woo)
Look homie, ain't nothin' changed, hoes down, G's up
I see Xzibit in
wasting your time, let me and you shine, and they can just witness
She the classy type but still nasty type, we just mix it up like a chemist
Sex or a rose
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