Lyrics:
Wagyu, when I eat the cab
Trackhawk, with the wide body, it's gon' leave the tags (whew)
Finna fire them niggas who took that shit, I'ma get 'em brrt
with flash as I caught the eye of an old lady laughing
'New York, New York' What a happening
Walking down Park Ave. wide eyed, n' dodging the cabs
You
And here was the danger
Even with strangers
Inside of this night,
It's easier to believe
Then the door opened wide
And a child came inside
That no
You need to come inside and check Lo
Relax yourself and let the sugar love flow (Coolie High got you wide)
You need to come inside and check Lo
You need to come inside and check Lo
Relax yourself and let the sugar love flow (Coolie High got you wide)
You need to come inside and check Lo
Oh, babe
Never thought I would be like this
Wide awake waitin' on a goodnight kiss
Sippin' ninety proof
Talkin' to the moon
Coutin' down
Been a while since I've seen you
Since I saw your face
Swear I must be dreaming
But I'm wide awake
I forgot this feeling
Let it drift away
I accepted
Damn, she's a soul eater
Catch that git with one hand they think I play wide receiver
Told myself "if she act up again then I'm a leave her"
Bro said
a doubt
I'll take the cloud
You make me dream you
Eyes open wide
And I'll float to you
If that's allright
No car, no cab
No tram, no train
No plane
Get's me
on a house
I'd rather be tipping cows in Tulsa
Than hailing cabs here in New York
But I ain't in Checotah anymore
I'm in a world so wide
It makes me
these last few hunnids (throw it)
This your last chance (chance)
You lookin' like a laptop, I need a lap dance (dance)
That ass would make a cab drop
on a house
I'd rather be tipping cows in Tulsa
Than hailing cabs here in New York
But I ain't in Checotah anymore
I'm in a world so wide
It makes me
Mona's a virgin"
A virgin? Honey needed a slap
She tried to tell me she's a virgin, with her yea wide gap
I said, "It don't matter, see, I'm not picky
Mona's a virgin"
A virgin? Honey needed a slap
She tried to tell me she's a virgin, with her yea wide gap
I said, "It don't matter, see, I'm not picky
beast
While ten cars back in the murky dust
A box-car door swung wide
And a hobo lifted his pal aboard
To start on his last, long ride
A lantern
beast;
While ten cars back in the murky dust
A box-car door swung wide
And a hobo lifted his pal aboard
To start on his last, long ride;
A lantern
the sea tide
With your eyes wide, the hill side, the sea tide
Let's take a walk to Upper Mill
Before we catch a cab up the hill
There's this place I know
Been sitting eyes wide open behind these four walls, hoping you'd call
It's just a cruel existence like it's no point hoping at all
Baby, baby, I
Hello
Hello, hello, hello, hello
Hello (hello) it's been awhile since I've seen your smile,
I've had my eyes wide open for the longest time,
don't mean it
Better believe it
Baby, I want you
Let there be no mistake
We're gonna find out
Whatever it takes
Baby, I want to
You got me wide
Wide awake
Wide awake
Grab my vibrolux
& My old axe
Throw em in the back seat
Of a yellow cab
After dark
Down where the neon starts
After dark
Wide
So what can I say?
I spent another night
Deep in a bottle
A couple hours passed
I must have had my hand on the throttle
I should have called a cab
Just
around, spin around like a dreidel
She wanna have my baby so I pour it by the cradle
Pour it by the cradle
Eyes wide while I lag when I'm off a tab
Blowing
undeniable
Won't be held liable for givin knots that's untie-able
R-O-Z, recognize my name
Rap G.I. Jane rockin' colorful wide frames
Straight from Newark
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