Lyrics:
a big body
Not a range
Skrrt off in the distance
She using her fangs
Damn
Hold up
Bring right back
I'ma hit you back
She said she really like that
Click
your apron high
You say you never, oh you never
You scarcely ever see me passing by
Farewell oh my honey I say fare thee well
Goodbye woman I know I done
vicious woman
Everyday before suppertime
She'd go down by the truck patch
And pick her a mess of Polk salad
And carry it home in a tote sack
Polk
If I had wings like Noah's dove
I'd fly up the river just to see the woman that I love
Fare thee well oh my honey
I say fare thee well
When I
’re down on your luck,
Get a little bit stuck,
Just stick with it a little bit longer,
Cause you’re low then you’re high,
And you feel like flying,
Faster
understand
How you make peace with the ****
Tell me why you fine
That this **** is like it is
Can't be the only one wish
It would cease to exist
Just help
needs a woman like you
I lost hope
I was so far down
And here you come turn it all around
I came to think as love as a lie
That's all on my mind now, is
Feel tomorrow like I feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron
deep
Captivated by your words every time you speak
Like damn, Weathering with You
Swear you brighten up my mood
You my Sailor Moon, you my perfect view,
comes my nut, I want you to put in your mouth
Like it when you lick it, love it when I hit
Show me what you want
Make that face when I split it
The sound
topped
I don't do no back and forth with these lil bitches get blocked
And they be like Frida you so little keep a big knot
And you know that little booty
hating
Trying to wash us away like we not on the map
Wait, have you heard the latest
They saying that you gotta have paper
If you tryna come back
Niggas
holy
Lord you' re the only one
And you 're holy
Lord you're the only one
you 're the only who is by my side
When i'm troubled
you're the only one who is
the island. Wepa
If you got bills that tryna test ya
But you whip a Civic like you in a Tesla
How many fake bitches gotta test ya?
How many fake bitches gotta
okay now
I know I'm not what you want me to be
I stack it like tommy the lee
I'm killing it comically
I pull it like bop it she wanna touch on my profit
All By Myself, But
Yo!
I Love My Niggaz, No Homo
I Swear I Hope They All Get Cheese Like D'journo
It's Something About The Hot Boyz That You Don't
sing
A woman who loves like a real woman can
A woman who's willing to stand by her man
Always and forever this will be true
I love you
I love you ..
These south side flows be butter pecan
That's pee-can if you're countrified
I seen a woman clothed with the sun
Feet on the moon, and a crown
We've said goodbye but it won't take its leave
Why should it take the tears of a woman
To see how men are?
Perspective
It's no mystery
What you
I met her in a club down in old Soho
Where you drink champagne and it tastes just like Coca-Cola
C-O-L-A, cola
She walked up to me and she asked
I met her in a club down in old Soho
Where you drink champagne and it tastes just like Coca-Cola
C-O-L-A, cola
She walked up to me and she asked
you be trying
To pretend like your fine
Push me
I got some needs you bring me down
But I am right back now
Hit me up
Just like bruce lee
I got no time
even three
Maybe even five gsp
Will get fucked up by mr bones jones
But bones jones would lose mr silva
But they would all get fucked up by bruce lee
But
on when the whole world's does him wrong
There ain't nothin' like good lovin', man, it's the way it is meant to be
You better find you a woman that'll dig
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