Lyrics:
lot
Lips stay cherried up
Like them boys chevied up
I keep it fresh (keep it fresh)
I keep it fly (keep it fly)
Make em look everytime we walk by (walk
Swing first, I'mma destroy
You a curse, I'mma B. Boy!
Cherried up, got 'em P'noid
Let the whole world know, I'm a B. Boy!
I watched Snoop do it, he
trust?"
Be a player like Kobe or owner like Jerry Buss
Terry Cloth sweats in the 'Vette that's cherried up
Red suits, red guts, and they thinkin' I'm
shopping in the general store
Or sending cards with other people's words
2nd time:
Than sending cakes that taste of cherried glue
Whatever has come your way
at my shows
Watch all of the tips they glow
Diamonds up in my dish
Cherried like Swedish Fish
All of the homies rich
And that is just what I wish
FUCK! if
you up
Got a blunt rolled, cherried in the hold right now
No I ain't gon' test my luck
'Cuz it take all my energy to hold you down
I want a bentley
pendulums
Jump out placentas when
You getting buried more than cherried whore
mi amore stomping ya on metaphors
Finger fucking the triggas faster than yo
Drawn on you
Stay out kicking rocks
Haunt the parking lot and watch
Cherried cigarettes like sentries in the dark
Hey why not
Remember this night like
it's in the prison commissary
More concerned with hitting licks and getting condoms buried
Sticking bitches, flicking Bics and getting ganja cherried
of the Mary get that shit cherried
All type of herbal (here) shit be varied (yeah)
Smoke too much might have to be carried (awe shit)
Before I get carried away
Rollin up a couple dimes
Talking down the yeti in the mirror
I've been staring at the longest time
Eyes glow like cherried bowls can't believe them shits
Turns out is bad for my health
I'm burning bridges they still cherried
I played with fire and chased waterfalls
In God's name loved my haters with they
spoon was what I'm licking
Clearing out that glass bowl
Kind bud, baking, mother Mary
Never dessert your friends
Make dough and pass it when it's cherried
pound smoke it by the end of the month
Pass it to me cherried, windows up in the Chevy
Sipping Bloody Mary's pillow talk with the Virgin Mary
Turning
the belly of the whale but I can barely even tell
Flip the penny heads or tales bitch?
I'm cherried like a doobie yuh
Superstitious I can't fuck with stupid
of ......
Fangs in my cherried ass and my bad past cause I'm bleeding different
Better plane with my name and my own mane cane like a master.
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