Lyrics:
my feet
10 days a month, my girl pays for lunch
3 days a week, we work out at Crunch
Time after time, line after line
Our stock increases, rhyme after
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I see the boys break they necks when I walk on by
Fat ol' ass thick ol' thighs
Mrs. Trina baddest bitch that's right
Diamond
living by this book
The things we love about us
Are the things we seem to hate
When we go out for good times
We just come home with big headaches
to represent me (say what?)
I'm out for dead presidents to represent me
Whose world is this?
The world is yours, the world is yours
It's mine, it's mine,
I was calling this girl next door when a man just went out
She called said, "Hey boy, come on right around"
So I knock at the door
You were
Hey baby
Actin' like you never knew
You were lookin' brand new
All eyes on you
Hey baby
I wanna break you out the box
So when the beat drops
You
all this? Why things gotta be rough now?
But, you had so many break-ups, you can't believe
You go and break my heart that I forgive and I ain't leave
to break it off,
im thinking of my love for you,
my heart will stop the day
you walk out without you girl i dont know what i'd do
it's been 5 long weeks,
feuds
We both lose things we really want
What's a girl to do what's a girl to do
What's a girl to do
I never want it to be this way
The seasons gone
killer cravings
Of tainted pure innocence
Skinning cheetah girls for more
Pure mammal prints
Regurgitating bottomless gin rinse
And playing sparta with
Your girl look better than you
You know what that means, I'm done with you
Bye!
Imma go hard
So fucking hard till I break the
Blood vessel out my
a margarita w a girl named Rita
But really this other girl man no, no I can't leave her
Got my thoughts racing like a motherfucking cheetah
She can get me numb
the player wanna bail
I hate when a nigga want problems
But I love to give a nigga shells
God protect me from the evil
Take the squad out the cheetah
I'm hot, I breaks it down
It ain't my fault, you can't break it down
The way I break it down
Some days I'm in the crowd, all by myself
Bunch
every rattlesnake its charm
Can you still hear me, am I coming through just fine?
Your memory was buried in a simple box of pine
Did her green eyes
Trapped in a box
Can't find my way out
No one knows the pain
The silence
The doubt
Trapped in a box
Consume by its power
Gotta break free right now
Before
bullshittin'
Tell ya girl about how hard this shit's gettin'
Shoot 'em down like the All World Crime Boss
Break soft and like a salad you'll get tossed
Voice
store
To buy a cd
By some other girl not me
He's taking her home
Getting her out of her box
And putting her on
And dancing around in his socks
Treachery
Took her for a drink on Tuesday
We were making love by Wednesday
And on Thursday and Friday and Saturday
We chilled on Sunday
I met this girl
looking to see her at my gate
Listening to hear the phone ring by the fireplace
Now somewhere out there is my girl
Now where can I find her in this world
to be one of my best nights
9 am, I came from out the club, it was daylight (daylight)
Got a bad girl, I was treating her too nice (I was treating her
I can call my home
And has anybody out there got a soul?
'Cause I'm just lookin' for the girl, the girl with a heart of gold
She only dreams
get myself right
Boys, I can't get this girl out of my head
I just know she's got another man in her bed
They said "Bret, let us give you some
really mean we're sorry
You'd think by now, that I'd be gone
But there ain't enough cowboy in me
To slip up out of these sheets
Ride off in
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