Lyrics:
All the girls that hold it down, getting beat on by they man
Respect women, I don't care if they a 2 or a 10
We don't beat on Kat Stacks, we just
foaming
Just to fuck you out of frame like if Lisa Moaning
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Better hope we get in better terms
You Opened a wild can
At words poetic, I'm so pathetic
That I always have found it best,
Instead of getting 'em off my chest,
To let 'em rest unexpressed,
I hate
At words poetic, I'm so pathetic
That I always have found it best,
Instead of getting 'em off my chest,
To let 'em rest unexpressed,
I hate
Rick
Havin her moaning
No Lisa
Lil Bitch she a eater
By the end of the night
Bet I still hit
& I’m still lit
Popped me a perky
Can’t feel shit
She giving
starved for attention; hiding intentions
But these ghosts keep her awake
So as days go by, we're learning to heal ourselves
Who's to say we made mistakes?
in the butthole
Like a pub crawl, I can make a bar hop
Two fingers snap, unhook ur bra top
Pablo by my side, we serving Narcos
Got me Preaching like
meet her
Shawties off the grid are like a n***a's Mona Lisa
Fuck her 'til she speak up
Got a lil booty all the beauty in her features
She gone pull up
At words poetic, I'm so pathetic
That I always have found it best,
Instead of getting 'em off my chest,
To let 'em rest unexpressed,
I hate
At words poetic I'm so pathetic
That I always have found it best
Instead of getting 'em off my chest
To let 'em rest unexpressed
I hate parading
At words poetic, I'm so pathetic
That I always have found it best,
Instead of getting 'em off my chest,
To let 'em rest unexpressed.
I hate
At words poetic, I'm so pathetic
That I always have found it best,
Instead of getting 'em off my chest,
To let 'em rest unexpressed.
I hate
Rest in beats from Heavy D to Eazy E
The Notorious BIG, we have lost so many
Still wonder in my Adidas why
Jam Master Jay had to die and Lisa Left
At words poetic I'm so pathetic
That I always have found it best
Instead of getting 'em off my chest
To let 'em rest, unexpressed
I hate parading my
hele wêreld word stil
Luister in die donker uur
Na die naggeluide
Van Lisa se klavier
Ja die hele wêreld word stil
Luister in die donker uur
Na die
The Lil' Daddy got it down pat, yeah
I'm like the name Heavy D, I sound fat
Word for word, line for line, uh
I gets mine and show I'm poetically
At words poetic I'm so pathetic
That I always have found it best
Instead of getting 'em off my chest
To let 'em rest - unexpressed
I hate parading my
At words poetic I'm so pathetic
That I always have found it best
Instead of getting it off my chest
To let 'em rest unexpressed
I hate parading
say, "Lisa, me will hurt you," but a nutt'n dem nuh do
Mi pum pum bless, nuh bwoy cyaan' left (I never lie)
Pose pon di cocky like a red carpet
Say
I will be in California, at a beach out by the sand,
With a surfboard in my hand, you can find me.
Like I don’t keep the beef,
I’m not
to the stereotype
All alone in my room in the middle of the night
I don't have the words but my stereo might
I don't wanna be black, I don't wanna be white, I just
a four-door
I'm poor though, catch me rocking a Lisa Lobo (yeah)
Bump yo ho, I want more to the boatload (yo, yeah, yo)
And the Pope can't save your soul,
a four-door
I'm poor though, catch me rocking a Lisa Lobo (yeah)
Bump yo ho, I want more to the boatload (yo, yeah, yo)
And the Pope can't save your soul,
I fathered all these clowns, I'm leavin' 'em orphans
Damn, I'm leavin' 'em, mh
I'm loved by tall chicks like Lisa Leslie
She want babies by
.jpg/202px-Outside_Lands_2011_-_Donny_Gerrard_(cropped).jpg "Donny Gerrard")
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