S-ID I WON'T
sluts talk about heaven
The easy, fast & fun way to learn how to sing: 30DaySinger.com
Said I won't be that high but I've been feeling down for a few days I'm better I don't, I'm better I don't I ain't with that shit could call me too sane yeah Pickin' her box I'm picking it loose yeah I'm better off not, I'm better off coolin' yuh The federalies took the spot it was boofin', oh my god! Kicked us both out the club we was tryna do a two man Rockin' this ho like Calvin imma hit it like Coolidge F*ck whatever you said, I'm not worried 'bout it 50 deep, watch how you speak or you'll get burried 'bout it He's right next to me you can ask him who did murder 'bout it We got your 'burbs surrounded The curb I swerve around it She got her skirt impounded She said she heard about me You done wrote a whole verse about me I was on my twitter, I was chirpin' and laughing And now I'm reading the captions It don't even really matter if it's past tense Baw! Natural disaster, it happens K and the AR we are not the 'dashians I'm tryna match with Ian Turn that boy into less than human being And I think I'm a lesbian tryna see who got more straps, then count me in My watch Italian F*ck Cali what the valley is I'm Supercalifragilistic Poppin' my shit it is unrealistic And this year I went ballistic with bigger sticks I don't know what she seen I got the biggest dicks What you mean you don't even know who Synful is? Damn, I was tryna put you on you ain't gettin' it Damn, I'm rippin' out the bong I'm sinnin' I want all your eyes wit' it Get the pounds, it's not a scrimmage And my presence leave you gifted I don't mind saying a lot Imma contain and block New train, new lane, got new thoughts Yeah you crazy thinkin' I'm not Pray the same things up to god, You praisin' a man that's really a facade Know all your heroes is frauds, and I know that shit 'cuz I'm a con I know all your goats ain't gods, I know that shit I ain't wrong Take 'em off of the pedestal and take some off of the top Burnin' the weed that shit medical, but it'll also help me see God Quick, I smoked on a lot I don't know if I'll survive Said I won't be that high but I've been feeling down for a few days I'm better I don't, I'm better I don't I ain't with that shit could call me too sane Pickin' her box I'm picking it loose I'm better off not, I'm better off coolin' The federalies took the spot it was boofin', oh my god! Kicked us both out the club we was tryna do a two man Rockin' this ho like Calvin imma hit it like Coolidge
The easy, fast & fun way to learn how to sing: 30DaySinger.com
Written by: Isaac Dodge, Tabor Plunkett
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Citation
Use the citation below to add these lyrics to your bibliography:
Style:MLAChicagoAPA
"S-ID I WON'T Lyrics." Lyrics.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 23 Sep. 2024. <https://www.lyrics.com/lyric-lf/14339490/sluts+talk+about+heaven/S-ID+I+WON%27T>.
Discuss the S-ID I WON'T Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In