Lyrics:
it's feeling right, just the two of us, can make a little love in my truck girl
I got a bottle with a twist off,
Chilling in the toolbox
Bottom end
(Like an ice cream truck)
(I try my luck and catch up but)
Yes I tried time and time again
But you don't love me, it's go to end
(It's always outta
behind the front desk
In the nick of time
Get some money, get some money, ooh ooh
Ooh ooh get some money, get some money
Gеt some money, get somе
Money,
Katie's sittin' on her old front porch
Watchin' the chickens peck the ground
There ain't a whole lot goin' on tonight
In this one horse town
Over
Sometimes you get got
When it comes to country living
You can't do no wrong
Listen to a front porch prophet
Who's been living twice as long
Precious little
pick-up truck just broke down,
Grass needs mowing, I hear the plants closing,
It won't be the end of this town
Folks round here see things in
on the wall
What I do not say
Just what did it take, to trigger the end
I see a loaded gun, can't take anymore
I see the truck parked up in the canyon
ON THE END OF THE BITCH
cND LET ME HIT IT BcBY YOU CUTE BUT YOU NEED TO BE FUCKIN WITH SNOOP
COME THRU cND SEE WHcT IT DO CcUSE OOH
FRONT BcCK SIDE TO SIDE
truck, she'll wanna meet my friends
She'll wanna change a thousand things on a list that never ends
And I'm gonna let her
Keep on makin' my days
of MC-in' (...in')
Yo, thank God for the season (...on)
And don't be tryin' to think about a reason
Cause there is no reason for you to front
We create
Workin' on the weekend like usual
Way off in the deep end like usual
Niggas swear they passed us, they doin' too much
Haven't done my taxes, I'm
the talent show
And all of the girls would be in the front row
But in the end we just chickened out
Because we can't sing
We can only shout
Only shhh
You may
by, wasn't gonna stop
Then my old truck found a front row spot
Gonna drop in but I wasn't gonna stay
Then I heard a barstool calling my name
Wasn't
a two beer buzz
Three beers turns into five and six
Then a love drunk kiss in the back of that truck
Just like that, everything rearranges
Life
Life
By Marshall Mathers
What is life?
Life is like a big obstacle
In front of your optical to slow you down
And every time you think you've
Let the money up
Like it's a ice cream truck
Bring me a Brinks truck
Bend a block
For that back end
Bet a block off the back end
(Tell my Brinks
ice cream truck ice cream truck ice cream truck
Okay there's so much ice cream
I can't comprehend I'm the ice man
Let's not pretend this is the end
By now I think I've heard every line
There is to hear 'bout a truck
And I've got the point that the beer tastes good
When you're down on your luck
Katie's sittin' on her old front porch
Watchin' the chickens peck the ground
There ain't a whole lot goin' on tonight
In this one horse town
Over
You go call your crew
We can rendezvous at the bar around two
Plans to leave, throw the keys to Lil Cease
Pull the truck up, front, and roll up
Independence Day
And I can't break away from this parade"
But there's got to be an opening
Somewhere here in front of me
Through this maze of ugliness
flat
37 shots, so I'm on 133rd strapped
40 ounce love
White Air Force Ones in the mud
Euro front end on the Cutlass like, "What's up?"
See my dead
the Benz
Her Jimmy Choos had me convinced
I said she was pretty
She love a nigga compliments
I had the thing with me, she didn't know
By the end of the day
playin' with me
Murder for murder, they ain't understandin' me
Touch one of mine, that shit end with your family (brrt)
Perkies, thirties, young niggas
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