Lyrics:
answered by no woman
Mr. telephone man
there's something wrong with my line
When I dial my baby's number
I get a click every time
Mr. telephone man
'em, "Get back" and then I say less
She throw it back, I'ma break it
She on my dick and I know she gon' taste it
Uh i wanna fuck on her naked
She got
with no one to save. Hey, won't you be naked for me? Hey,
won't you be naked for me? It goes:
Please don't pass me by,
oh please don't pass me by
if you ain't 2 fingers peace
Got mine, got wine to make 'em act up
I got 'em damn near naked in the 'lac truck
A couple shots of Hennessey
And if you
never get answered
For the rest of my days
Am I jaded
By the notches on my belt?
All I know is where I've been
And how it felt
So when the memory
looking at it from the
Back, in ya G-string
Pussy hanging out the bottom of yo G-string
I'm getting naked off rip, baby
No shame, fuck mine
I want you make
that goes by no rules
Click clack and it's over you dead
My damn glock, buss a cap in your head
It's in my blood I love killin you fools
Hey,
on let me click over MJ what you see
(MJG)
I see a stout thang
Were bout to leave a hump off in yo couch mayn
One look at this bitcha make yo mouth
On the train
chugga chugga train on the tracks
click clack down the tracks chugga chugga train
Watching the world go by
Watching the world go by
From
the violence inside of you
They built gold monuments brick-by-brick
Which fell in a moment with a click, click, click
Until quiet
Don't fear the quiet inside
Yeah, yeah
By 5 minutes
By 5 minutes
5 minutes she'll be suckin' dick
By 5 minutes she'll be takin' pics
By 5 minutes she'll be on my click
how? fire dro up in the kitchen
By mornin', all ya fruit juice and crackles will be missin'
We an trippin, we act like fiends in a way
But not..quite
stand before you true
I stand before you naked
And I will always stand by you
Singing…
Ooh child, it’s no lie
Cross my heart and hope to die
Ooh love,
I'm standin here naked for only your eyes to see
No longer protected by that mask that covered me
No sense in fakin
That bell would never ring true
Humping in the kitchen, I got you bucky naked
I got you bucky naked
Humping in the kitchen, I got you bucky naked
I got you bucky naked
Humping in
Using the internet
I just want to see you naked
You're the reason why I stay so fit (Well, just my arm)
I just want to see you naked
Be the Atari to my
you got no one else
Cos when it's been and done we just sit and wish that we were by ourselves
I only love you when you're naked
I only need you when
Whoa
Whirr click press release
But you're driven by the mission to explore
All the work which must be done is your own
And sometimes you must fall upon
back, yeah, that's that bitch shit, yeah
I'ma let it squeeze 'til it click-click, yeah
Yeah, I'ma let it squeeze 'til it click-click
Leave a nigga cryin'
and sippin gin
We puff trees, we smoke 'em by the ounce
We hit the studio and then bounce
We on some nigga shit, Nigga shit
Click shit, big figure shit,
My heart from a gun
Now it's caked to the walls
It's performance art
And it's framed by a house
Yeah- we danced in the blood
And I drank you all up
hands up
Stop actin like a bitch and get cho' hands up
Well throw yo click up, throw yo click up
Stop actin like a bitch and throw yo click up
Throw yo
Click click take a shot, miss a shot? Reload
Get knocked? Stand up, go go 'cause I got hope
Thank God I got hope, thank God I got hope
Thank God I
I'm gon love her no matter what
She always makes me happy
And I love that shit bruv
Understand
Me and her we click forever
That's for life men
I'm
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