Lyrics:
dark, like a lumber-room
Others bright
And just beautiful
A door is movable
A door is a transition
It can be left ajar
Is leading from room to room
sorrow's face, my sorrow's face?
Oh you, do you have to toy with
A bolted chest in my mind's chaotic
Lumber room, rattling on fair fortune's loom?
on a lumber run
And recycling no room for a paper waste
A laker chase, tryna make sure my paper place
Number one that is
Stocking on the come up, a mutual fund
front of a two room shack
Pete said: Hope you're happy with that
Man said: How can this be?
Pete sai
That's all the lumber, that's all the lumber
the weight
I can't put down this axe and the lumber stacks high, still no room yet
For you to hold me close like a baby only knowing love
give me something
Lumber jack mac
Chopping it down rolling it up
Some of that purple stuff
Yea you can smell it from cross the room
And before you know it
Its fogged up
jacked up my wood like lumber
She only like it raw so she taking off the rubber
Your homie got jokes but they ain't funny
Your homie got drip but got no
Me and you, we light the room up when we together
Anytime we having sex, we gotta break a sweat
'Cause we some space cadets
And we don't wanna go
low can't afford to fill it up
Let's go
To the back of the room
We'll Take it slow
I'll be the one coming soon
Oh no
She started humming a tune
She's
chips with cheese, like nachos, a whole lotta commas, yeah
Even though I'm livin' good, she only get wood a whole lotta lumber, yea
Tryna be macho, fuck
Me and you, we light the room up when we together
Anytime we having sex, we gotta break a sweat
'Cause we some space cadets
And we don't wanna go
hoes
Head first, a fo sho, and bread first, a no no
To the room after my show, don't wanna go then don't worry
Chorus 2x
Verse 3, Mouse
I met a cutie
that
I count toes, I flow hoes, I slang hoes, these skank hoes
Head first, a for sure, and bread first, a no no
To the room after my show, don't
take the whole team in
I got enough rooms for all they ass
Follow who back? Tell them hoes follow me
Plenty racks, thirty straps in my Kollar jeans
trynna bone
Aye
I'm newly single girl, come here give me your number
Put the tree emoji by name baby cause I give you that lumber
Ain't got no time for
I stumbled in a cornered room
Where the walls all dead, but lumber's moving
I don't know what I'm on to do
But I feel like I could use some spell
My
and roll an L and just forget
Get Hella relevant
In the room like elephant
Just because I'm droppin' on you doesn't mean that you the shit
Just because I'm
Your girl sticking on my piston
Mounting pressure, blasting clear
Delivering her to the atmosphere
Down on Earth, lumber dropping logs
Mighty girth,
J-just like a timberman, call me a lumber
"Hey, you're kind of pretty,"
Your number
Chillin' with Cam and Kaleb Glover
Room so hot, got it feelin' like
lumber
(repeat)
you see somewhere in between the old school and the new school
a master of the next school
came to teach the now school
'cause business
I had a job, I had a girl
I had something going, mister, in this world
I got laid off down at the lumber yard
Our love went bad, times got hard
I had a job, I had a girl
I had something going, mister, in this world
I got laid off down at the lumber yard
Our love went bad, times got hard
Like, lumber jack vest and some Bape sweats
Eighty nine vets still rock the tape deck
Suckas ain't livin' they just wasting breathe
Summers pedal
Red pants and the sugarman in, the temple street gloom, drinkin' chivas
Regal in a four dollar room, just another dead soldier in a powder blue
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