Lyrics:
For us to grow
Some problems too
Resolvin issues on the low
Away from public eye
She smoother than some butter
Gotta love her
I can trust her round
butter?
Fatiguin' me bitch, Febreeze in yo pits, "Rusteeze does the trick" suck these nuts and dick
Titties, flash a pic, release half of it This that
uncomfortable
I'ma do whatever to whoever make you comfortable
When I'm in a bad mood, tears in the bathroom
Hypnotized by your love, I had to nut up like
figure speed on before you get peed on nigga
[Mack 10]
Fool what side is you
Red or the blue
While as the l.a. zoo it's round two
I ignite grab
sir got her by my side now
They filled with jealousy
I can tell that the motion is slower
Pop baby blue I be mad I can't hold her
I told you that I can
We'll go ahead, do your best and find me
Matter of fact, I'll be at your mom's by nine and we'll be fuckin' all night
Disregard the rubber
I'ma pull out
Open a book
Let’s take walk through the mind
Of a trill one
Who will come from the left real fast
Tryna kill one or two of you hoes
By just beatin’
tock
In the morning and in the night
The color of the moon
It's like a butter
Your smile always make me so sweet
Time pass me by
I can't stop my life
shouted on chain gangs
Pain they felt, but it helped them to maintain
Scott Joplin's rags, Bessie Smith's blues
St. Louis blues, they were all the news
I shapeshift
I shapeshift to a spliff
Light myself up
Ignite the mic and felt up
Your butter shit get melt up
Your mic is falling on
Needs to be
(uh huh)
I love to love you baby, that's a song by Donna (it is)
All my foxy ladies, we still the ill nana (we are)
All around the world from America
figure speed on before you get peed on nigga
[Mack 10]
Fool what side is you
Red or the blue
While as the l.a. zoo it's round two
I ignite grab
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
drip hot butter
Word to my brothers we ain’t really like no others
More like the type to grab life by the utters
I relax
I de stress
Can’t regress
No bs
bouta nut
Make you stop, bend you over
Then I'll put in yo butt
Grip you on the waist,
Yank you by the hair
Move you to the shower
Then I'll dick you down
on bitch, I dress well
I'm from the Bay, I see her once in a blue moon
Until Paris Fashion Week, how soon is too soon?
Walk by, on fire baby can't douse
Yeah go nuts and go crazy, go stupid
Gotdamn
I fell in love with the money
I looked at the face on my Blues, it was Cupid
Gotdamn
Do you know the feelin'
was Strange until I made
Me sum change and now they ridin' my nuts-nuts
Tech N9ne's out the window, you see them
KC Killers ridin' by y'all niggas
I'm broken
My nuts I make 'em hold 'em
I'm nuts, I think you know it
But you trust I got some motives
Do it by my lonesome, Moses (Malone)
Everything I
Hold up
Heat beat it til i swell up
He eat it til it numb up
Hands around my neck
Got me choked up
Tickle the cat
Buss a few nuts
You getting tired
name clean just like the cascade
Stand up like a g walk round this bitch and let my nuts hang
Wanna smoke with me but bae this gas kicking like luí lang
changes life's reasons
On to express the ways that I profess the
Swoon unit glow, as I go; Butter flow
I take a chance, go against the norm
But they
and bruised by the you know who
And these fakes get to shakin' when they face me
Snakes ain't got enough nuts to replace me
Sittin' in this, livin' hell,
Aw milk cow blues yeah
Aw Larry!
Ah Tim, c'mon tell 'em now!
I woke up this mornin'
Looked out my door
I can tell my milk cow
I can tell by
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