Lyrics:
got myself a sweetheart
That stands right by my side
Always around to cool me down
When I get dixie fried
And I know she loves to party
She knows I
diamonds in the light
And we're standing side by side
As your shadow crosses mine
What it takes to come alive
It's the way I'm feeling I just can't
may try the I do's
But, I refuse to be tricked
Or used by a chick
Who get amusement or kicks
Out abusing my dick
When its real I'm all in it
But
chick to google me
She can dot com me
She ain't gotta chase me
Just tell her myspace me
And maybe she can find me
So I can get behind it
Heard I got
got hella speed
She want methamphetamines (Yeah)
Hope you don't never leave (Hope you don't never leave)
I move it like Billy Jean (Like Billy Jean)
these rocks this creek?
Raton Canyon by name pours
Coyote leaves & old Pomo bones
& old dust of Tomahawks
into your angler'd maw
My salt maw shall
speed uh
Lightspeed warping up out of it uh
Residing on a intergalactic island
I just chill and lay back, I'm vibing
Got my alien chick right by me
see
It's all here
Pay for no hotels, I'm nothing in the same chair
Front or the rear or while I'm clutching the gears
I leave a chick sprung, I stop
you can sell us
Money over bullshit, friction derail us (naw)
(?) niggas, yeah we take it or leave it
But know it's over since I was (?)
You nervous
shii to rap bout
Now
I'm like fuck it they get what they get
Only way I won't release
If my verse weak
I'm not defined by the sales you see
Defined
'Cause when it's time to shoot they quick to point the heat right back
I got one bad chick, she by my side
About two more wait-in outside
Roll out
four string really came to life
I guess he had a lot to say
I tried to leave him on the shelf
But he'd look at me that way
So I picked him up every
it
I’m not fooled by your white power politic
White flower? Not none of it
I don’t sleep with the government
Just the kush, not the ye yo
'Cause
Mama always said I was a space cadet
That I would lose my head if it wasn't attached
Thank God I was touched with the vision of rap
'Cause I still
autograph
Swear to God nigga! Swear to God!
I'm sure his ass won't make a confession
But they can tell by your facial
Expression it's not a lie
You can't
you're tired of being that chick on the side
You wanna be the only girlfriend
You wanna be the one to say, ohh, ohh
The only one they bring it home
love the taste, hate it served off the can
Ayy, burning in and out the can
Uh, got his daughter by the hand
Ayy, thinkin' I could be a dad
I can never
SCMG let's go
She said, she's the one for me
And all those other chicks just kept me company
She said I'm Clyde and she wants to be Bonnie
Riding by
a flimsy dicky ain't right
I don't know what to do about it, but the chick I'm with is pouting,
I was supposed to leave her shouting all night,
But I can't
the scene
Pour up them red cups
Roll up some green
It was a bad little chick her name was Debbie
She pulled up to the club
Bumping Webbie
Independent chick
bottle caps under my feet
I made it to the Dixie Chick
Where I found myself a seat
I said hey bartender won't you give me something
To knock me off my feet
wrist be
Throw it back and throw me out, I'm feeling like a Dixie
Still got you as a contact, all caps
Don't got nobody I can talk with to fall back
You
[Verse]
Aye, ok
Thats my bitch I don’t call her my bitch tho (can’t do it)
Ask yo chick what she all on my dick for (glued to it)
Know I got a big
I'm a posthumous creation
To be starting on my basement
The car running with no engine
Bar so damn low I get over it
Just by pacing
I'mma tech you
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