Lyrics:
the Bacardi
From the Lou the Wicc aye
From the Wicc the Lou aye
Aye aye aye
Aight, I said ugh
Too cold for a bitch, ugh
VVS on the link yuh
Who really moving
a solo game, sat Dangerous Dan McGrew,
And watching his luck was his light-o'-love, the lady that's known as Lou.
When out of the night, which was fifty
let's get the thrills
Blessed by bob that shits for real
Blessed by bob that's how I feel
Blessed by bob let's make a mill
Blessed by bob let's get
Mary Lou
We'd never part
So, "Hello Mary Lou
Goodbye heart"
I saw your lips, I heard your voice
Believe me I just had no choice
Wild horses couldn't
it for the thrill of the rush
Love you just a little too much, much
(You send me right to heaven)
Sweet serial killer
(I guess I'll see him over)
I keep it too real
They loving my rizz
They say that I’m pressing my luck
I say I’m just here for the thrill
I don’t need a deal
They say that
We Play What We Want Featuring d'Nessa The Insane Vocal Society, No D'finition Brother Polite, Dontae Winslow & Lucky Peterson
Written by: Bobby Ray
of Swat, the Bambino"
I smoke twenty-five goddamn Black Cuban cigars a day
I had meat for breakfast, lunch, and dinner
I fucked eighteen prostitutes
I really did it on my own, ain't it something
You wanted change but couldn't see this shit coming
Started looking for thrill, find me looks that could
One two skip to my lou
I just want some brand new shoes
I just want some brand new clothes
And ima get the money from you
One two skip to my lou
I
ain't got no trophy
Never asked for no help I was On my lonely
I just do it by myself Feeling Like I'm Kobe
Feeling like I'm Kobe
Yeah I had some homies
I'm from the Lou they crash out for
No reason
Watch where you step or get caught By a demon
Step through a thick cloud of smoke
So you see me
I make
to act
Out of style in the daylight
Dreams shattered by shirts and ties
Lovin' like a cancer
I don't want no answers
Adoration with no sacrifice
I'm just
In the nighttime, he needs to be cautious
Heavy feelings in the darkening streets
Lou just wants to get by
Make it across,
Not gonna stop now
He's
do now? Used to pop shit
But they skippin' to my Lou now
Went to Hawaii for a luau
S-Spent a hundred racks just to chill
Out for a lil' while
It's my
instead of here.
Except late at night when I turn down by bed and I finally face how I feel.
That's when I miss those Mary Lou Nights.
That's when I
Go Pill
Still rollin
Hey
More thrills more thrills
More thrills more thrills
Got her hollerin go Pill
Goat skills
Dope deals
More bills
I'm up for
Just want u to
Lose yo cool
We been flying with
Whe planes in the sky
Big thrill life
Won't let time pass us by
Now we turing the page
Haters never
normal off of drugs
I just don't get it
And then I saw John Cale
he's been looking really great
He's been coming by the office to exercise with me
normal off of drugs
I just don't get it
And then I saw John Cale
he's been looking really great
He's been coming by the office to exercise with me
through the sand quick
To make ideas exist
See I had to toss the baggage and just breathe Is the trick
If U reaching for the sky, just keep yo feet don't
thrills are cheap and love is divine
Home by the river, tall grass and fields,
Pond of willow oak, well for to kneel
Dusty O Dusty, decision night, don't be
(Shun on the beat)
(Shun, sauce it up)
When I pull a you on you
Hey
Say I'm hittin' on two by two (two)
They watch tryna do what I do (do)
from out the country
I'm running up hundred pray for racks in abundance
In new city, pull up in a black truck you don't know who with me
I came by myself
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