Lyrics:
luck on another day
Must be thick as
Two short planks
That's about all that I have to say.
Two short planks
Pop the question: I sit the test
the luck of but in
truth there's not a lot
So we have this reputation of being
as thick two short planks
And although George Bernard Shaw was Irish he's
these two are gone for life they can't come back
Think bout that for you make me mad
Lil short bitch & I'm real thick thick (thick)
Lil short bitch & I'm
up like a bank
Watch me dive up in that pussy like a walk off the plank
Out here lookin' like a snack, baby Let me get a taste
Wrap them hands around
walkin the plank
Andrew McCutchen is right at my flank
I got two options, drip or drown
Based on my fits I got no complaints
Colder than shoulder when
I want all the fine women on this side
And all the ugly women and the gangsters on this side
Life, life too short to deal with the bull shit people
everybody want to know
Gon' come to a halt, talking all that s*** we might cut you short
Cause I'm a thug n****, with a gun and a beam
Running with
Oh yes, I'm that master rap
I'm the cold cap (echo)
I'm what you know, ask
Rapping
Beyotch, beyotch
2 times baby, one time more
Give it one more for
but yo
You can't kill me, cause I'm already dead
Scarface goin' psycho, yeah
Play pussy get fucked and take two to your head
I'm Bushwick
but yo
You can't kill me, cause I'm already dead
Scarface goin' psycho, yeah
Play pussy get fucked and take two to your head
I'm Bushwick
remorse, nigga I'm a savage (Savage)
Short or tall, skinny or thick
Man I bus' it (Bus' it Bus' it)
Vixen bitch
Why you think I got a crown on my head
Bitch
she asked about you
Said she thought about you, said I ought to find you...
Tell you how I feel, or how I've felt...
Going through thick and thin, until
Adidja di World Boss
Tarik di Russian mafia, hehehe
One ting bout we and di youte
Dem weh we come from we nuh short a gal
Rude bwoy wi nuh short
belles and ev'ry roustabout. I'd listen to them paddle wheels and hear the leadsman shout!
Chorus:
Mark Twain, it's two fathoms deep below. Mark Twain,
belles and ev'ry roustabout. I'd listen to them paddle wheels and hear the leadsman shout!
Chorus:
Mark Twain, it's two fathoms deep below. Mark Twain,
seaters
Her booty bigger than a Prius
Hella thick, she get it from her mother
Yellow bones and complexion is butter
Dime piece, two nickels
Nipples
Pull up to the club with a bunch of hyenas
Money in the air got them running like cheetahs
Girl you super thick what the fuck did they feed ya
10k in
Young Weezy We and Eric B, uh huh
And I love all women (if you know what I mean)
Yes lord, I love them dark, I love them light
Short, tall, thick
Rico
Freak ho, specialize in givin' me deep throat
Really don't care how short how plump, short or thick
Give me head, don't care, swallow cum don't
me
Broke nigga I'm allergic don't come near me
Short chick spicy thick like jerky
She set the trap now a nigga looking thirsty
Trained to I'm on go
Who
fierce ass face
Boss up, face beat
Bitch serve face
Category closed yeah we came to serve face
Verse Two:
The laws of attraction got me feeling like
masturbate
No she want Skelta gate Slide
Two minute what a fuck a be short reach
One missionary position whe not change
She tie a dirty brother with them
niggas I'm back now
Pockets so thick like I just hit the number
Ran through it all now I'm back on the come-up
Pulling something slick that'll make
Pockets so thick like I just hit the number
Ran through it all now I'm
Back on the come-up
Pulling something slick that'll make
These niggas wonder
Told
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