Lyrics:
another day of rain
You left the nest so long ago
You walked right out one day
It was easy for you
Ruffle your feathers
Everything you have in my face
Well,
your faith in religion
Before you put it in me
You'll play yourself
Praying for me
I can feel the breeze
Ruffle my wings
But it don't mean much to me
No
got a man wanna get in a scuffle
Yeah shawty just want a lil piece of me she tryna get all the chips like ruffles
Coupe black inside red this shit
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Flex on that bitch with no muscle
Stacking my chips I'm not talking bout ruffles
Bitch we not cool we not
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Flex on that b**** with no muscle
Stacking my chips I'm not talking bout ruffles
B**** we not cool we not
lad
We must work together
No time for neglect
Man up there lad
Let's ruffle your feathers
And gain some aspect
Oi you better shape up
You're going off
and you can run again
I feel 10 again
And all I've gotta do is change my shoes
Ruffle up my hair and wear a pair of 7-2's
And I'll be there in minutes
two hundred racks in the duffel
Keep the change in exchange for
A bag full of truffles
On gang, chip a nigga like some Ruffles
Nigga go against
money got me in a bliss
Them chips, no Ruffles
I never ruffle my feathers
I never mumble, I stay humble fuck ‘em
If they wanna arrest me I got
More than
the croft
Ruffle my hair, bear my body aloft, oh
As the cutlass came down on a Saturday night
Left an un-planted field, left my daughter and wife
Called
I'm in the streets, we eating, more Ruffles
Then we can play the suites in Vegas, all duffles
'Cause you the queen, I'm the king, be a rider
A man with
scratches his chest
You used to do that to me back in 1253
Pity me, while you lie with your lover
I stare and suffer in despair while you ruffle his hair
a flip
Uh, yeah, don't give me no lip
Uh, yeah, I'm liable to trip
Why your bitch tryna fuck for some Ruffles?
Gravy got the cheddar, sour cream,
nothing 2 dollar skully
Let her use her own rubber, bullshit trojan
Dick too big, nigga I was stuffed in
Bitch I'm David Ruffin and ruffles no stuffing
the croft
Ruffle my hair, bear my body aloft, oh
As the cutlass came down on a Saturday night
Left an un-planted field, left my daughter and wife
Called
I'VE LET TOO MANY LITTLE THINGS RUFFLE MY FEATHERS WEIGH DOWN MY WINGS AND I'VE WASTED PRECIOUS TIME ON THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN THE DOLLAR
horses
Of course
Much has been said and written about them
Moving up and moving west
Can I ruffle any rest?
Everywhere I go I'm gon' ride on
Moving on,
inside
Pick a fight
Ruffle my feathers
I'll be waiting here
Patiently
Wondering whether
Hope is a lie
Hold me down 'til I can't understand who I
I knocked him down, there was no trouble
What
He tried to hit me, tried to scuffle
We had a chip, like a ruffle
What
I had to hit him with a muzzle
tussle
My niggas would chip yo ass like a ruffle
Heard your bitch said she like it subtle
Niggas keep talking, this my rebuttal
This for y'all lame ass
think that you’re more
When everything you create
Is honestly just my floor
Did I ruffle your feathers
Did I call out your bluff
Do you still think I need
even mention me if you don't know the struggle.
I need them bands in my hands to the duffle, blue faces so
Crisp like they Ruffles
No need to casino card shuffle
Cause I'm taking all the chips
That's cheddar no ruffle
What's my name? Don DeJon
What's my name? Don DeJon
What's my
you crush my velvet don't you ruffle my feathers neither
I said I'm crazy I'm wild
I said I'm nasty
Say you will for a little while
Say you will
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