Lyrics:
to beg
Juicy is my name
Sex is my game
Let's call the boys, let's run a train
Squeeze on my nuts
Lick on my butt
The natural curly hair,
[Chorus: x2]
[Lil' Beau]
I'm on top of the world and about it
Yeah, it don't make sense, only chase for sex and presidents
Probably next on the set but
japanese lived in japan
Just came back from greece doin big thangs
Had a shoe with a lee, that's what Lidge claim
Sex on the beach dinner with the flame
What
it to the Brooklyn Bridge)
Stop being by yourself, now you hung with the crew
I took the bangs out my hair over the summer, I grew
Me and my
pants wit dress shoes
The prophet, shit john blaze like the tropics
Type of nigga need a ? just for my pockets
Don't flex punks, we sex stunts, collect
bitch
For me to worry about
For the people in time
I sex my wine
Hit em up two times
With a three piece nine
Then dumps the body and
He's the one
As you struggle to break this invisible grip,
Your consternation growing into fright.
Awake but entranced by a force that's unknown,
the ground yo
Come around yo, mad sex and drugs
Puff a haze in the custom made nex on dove
Game over, lets see if you can play with the best
Game over,
shirt
Sayin' I wear your sex up on my sleeves
HEY, HEY
You think that I'm perfect when I
Scream a little softer
Not just pretend
Cause it's
the third,
Your genetically engineered fascist leader. You are now ruled by a computer.
You are one race, one fuck, one sex, one money, on a space ship
and flame
I refine my game by fuckin famous bitches
But it's all the same it's just next to the miss
Sex to the brain, misses or misses
Married or not, my
Cause she want the nigga with the big,fat nuts
A man is measured by the things that he has
And if you ain't got shit
Well I guess you ain't shit, unless
Girl I gotta going on, every dude has a right to be wrong, uh
Can I get away from this, By your side I will stand
With a witness, making these
motherfuckin' problem ain't hoe-hatin'
You're just mad 'cause yo' ass got straightened
But I don't give a fuck!
Hope you get hit by a truck, ya stank slut!
Lard!
Lard!
Lard! You can see it, in the clouds up in the sky.
Lard! Floats by in clusters in our water supply.
Lard! It's in all of us, man.
away it's the fit, wanna taste the shit
Put me on a bass, and throw your face in it, fucker
Na Na, y'all can't touch her
My sex drive all night like
Only with animals I wish to have sex
Erotic zoophilism, a sexual abnormality
A behavior disorder that's controlling me
With women I'm struck with
the night
Exchanging glances
But sex is dangerous
I don't take my chances
The boys I meet
Say I look lonely
But I just walk on my
Because they're
mouth
Thuggin her out, love don't live in this house
I'm talkin sex, money, murder ma that's all I'm about
You better grab her by the hair, slap her ass
[Kyprios]
I'm on my way, on the highway/
To a special place, it never rains, with better terrain/
And by the way I'll say good bye game/
But
please just a lovely little
You looking fine, in my eyesight
But you'd look better in my bedroom, laying under some sex lights
A freak at all yeah, freaky
the ants they are going to die||The tall tree only got tall by chance|Successfully competing with the other plants|Taking little plants' water and little
klubik
Mój portfel od dawna już tego nie lubi
Może ktoś postawi wierzę w moich ludzi
Najwyżej monopol pełen luzik
Dobra dzisiaj trzeba by coś wyrwać
Renee learned young to work the street|They say her sex was hard to beat|Revlon smile fooled even me|Covered in scars no one could see|No one could
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