Lyrics:
and he rescued his heart
I struggle with love, I juggle my loves
I cuddle and coddle, ship wreckin' bottle, I huddle in hugs
Sparring is training bra
every fuckin' thing off
Everything, except his tank top and his training bra
Ain't he raw? Yeah maniac, that's Shady, dog
Man, that motherfucker's
Cut the brain raw, p-ssy ass n-gga I'm at your chest like a training bra
Tune talk that shit that rip straight through the kevlar
Pull a bitch over,
That explains why my language off
My gun aim and cough, y'all ain't trained to brawl
Y'all more like in training bras
Wet behind the ear, you're not
That explains why my language off
My gun aim and cough, y'all ain't trained to brawl
Y'all more like in training bras
Wet behind the ear, you're not
I saw you standing at the stop in your crochet halter top and your sky-blue training bra
I know you're gonna go too far
You're driving all the boys
off your little training bra
Don't you understand me?
I'm gonna take off you little maroon hot pants
I'm gonna get down on my knees, baby, dont'cha
you seen and what you saw?
Now my name starts your sentence, you'z a hater by law
I'm by far tighter than training bras on Dolly Parton
You think
remember where we were standing
i remember how it felt
two little girls
growing out of their training bras
this little girl breaks furniture
this
you light a fire in me
Ooh ooh
Ooh, you treat me like a dog
Tell me all I do is wrong
Treat me like I wear a training bra
You push my love away
of a fixture, a complicated picture
And not even Clarissa could explain it all
You're mad with me? Tough tittie, get a training bra
This is the marathon I have
arms
Mary poppins lucky charms
Training wheels training bras
Water wiggles monkey bars
Rocco's grassy pads and cleats
Travis digs on dino meat
Austin
This is the end
This is it
This is the end
Trade training wheels in for training bras
Our girls grow up too soon
Whatever happened to paper
fingernails
And lacy underwear
They lift his frilly skirt
And pull his ponytail
Then snap his training bra
And call him "faggot"
He thinks I'm saving money
For
make the call
But I'm spitting on her if she in a training bra
I don't wanna see the bitch with her make up off
Once we fuck, she outta luck, she gotta
b**** I'm Lucifer
Draco on me I ain't scared do it bra
223's hit yo chest like a training bra
An da b**** gotta ass on her
Hands thick Blac hips while I
of the Jefferson hits
Eenie meenie miny mo larry and shemp
Slide me some skin on the black side pimp
Training bras holey drawers
Vonte and D double E is
And left me wailing to the gods buying training bras at Sears
Still I harbor hopes, she'll come for me, I know she will
I'd get 'em done myself if she'd
NERVOUS AND SWEATY PALMS
I GOT A DRAWER FULL OF TRAINING BRAS
I STAY UP ALL NIGHT WONDERING
IF SOMEONE’S GONNA ASK ME TO THE PROM
I CAN’T BELIEVE YOU LOOK
get my gun
Training bra go get my gun
Got your period get my gun
I'm serious go get my gun
I'm furious go get my gun
I love you go get my gun
Pow
High
out Raw, no training bra
seen her at the bar
White Claw, No Straw
Got her man out front waiting in the car
She did, she done, she pulling stunts
Cash
Check it out dude
Ursula finally has tits
She went to the drugstore and I saw what she bought
Maxi-pads, tampons, and a training bra
Eyeshadow, lipstick,
When I saw you buying Barbies I knew you were the one for me.
One size fits all training bra and that's not all that did for me.
So you listen
and they blaming us
Niggas act like bitches need training bras
You know he official if he came with us
Thorough niggas it's a few of those
Worsum bitches
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