Lyrics:
em in a early grave
Light em up like birthday cake
I know these motherfuckers fake
To them i cant relate
I dont know how i create (them)
Ya'll wanna be
burnt out like Bra Man
I use too slide in the doors like I'm Bra Man
Don't need that scope
Put the yop too your throat man
Keep asking for questions
set of lips
Put your juice on my stick, first, let me get a sip
Quick, no Trick Daddy, but daddy got dollars
Ain't that why you wanna be my baby
at I and I can't stand it
Wanna be down with the Day-Glo
Knocking on my door, saying, "a yo yo"
Knocking on my door, saying, "a yo yo"
"I got a funky
tina
I don't wanna feel the vibe that you don't need me
I don't wanna feel you don't wanna be near me
Suddenly a breeze comin over me
I don't wanna feel
are
I meant I like the way your
Titties sit up in your bra
Everything I said in your ear by the bar
Was just to get you in the
Back seat of my car
turn it up yo
(Yo, Cudi, you wanna get in on this?)
Cudi: yeah, It's whatever, man
Asher: I think I got
Somethin' special for you, too
(You want me
tell just by the look in your eyes
You want me baby
You can get it if you want some
Better be ready cause you're in for a ride
Cause once I'm finish you
Who wanna flip with the acrobatic
From ground zero all the way to attic, what we be smokin, Tical
The resevoir is now open
I swim the English
and marry a man!
Who wanna do a shot? (We do)
I'm gonna get fucked up (Me too)
We came for a week, we are kings of the beach,
Spread water on the girls
bra off my dick would get soft
I thought I had a problem, kept my head inside a pillow screaming
I don't wanna waste no more time
I'm ready to go
me how a young girl such as you
Might be thrilled and overwhelmed by me...
What hotel did you say you are staying at?
Wanna split right away?
Not so
wonder how they fit in that bra
We in the front seat, splittin' cigars, I'm on my job
So you handcuffin' ho' ass niggaz, be on your guard
Especially
right ma
As child of the sixties
All along the watchtower
I can't bet they gonna miss me
I'm only bleeding
Every grain in me
Fans if not for you
There be
I'm the unsquashable beef I put
It in your rider
That means that every show I be
Layin in your dressing room
Next to the Henney Rock two times 20 cocked
winnin')
See the igloo in my mouth when I be grinnin' (I be grinnin'), yeah
Hunnid bands in my pocket, it's on me
Hunnid deep when I roll like the army
with something so I escpape this or
Handcuffed fuck that I ain't better take shit
I rather be carried by a six feet judged by twelve, get in that cell
She smiled, by knowin' her butt I wanna bore
I said, "Can I have a kiss now instead of in front of your front door"
(Uhh, mmm, oh yeah)
Although
Now you taking off your panties and your bra
Said you wanna fuck don't be wasting time
Take it off for the kid bitch open wide
I know you love it when
Protected by Viper
When I rock the hoop yo, you'd better decipher
In other words you'd better make a funky decision (whoo)
'cause I'm a be a Shaq knife,
doin' your job
But you're gettin on my nerves, just like Bob
Every time I hit a corner, I see you
Always tellin' brothers what to do
You lock me up
and I mean I'm buck wild
When it's on I be heated like a hot comb
Like I said in the first, zone
Accident prone but these niggas don't wanna flex
Wit
your odds
Y’all dudes lames and names
Equal out to frauds
Y’all ain’t men, you bitch
Better get your bras
So you could hate, I really ain’t concerned
Say
all you saw was wanna be my wifey
Ayy, lil bitch
Stop tricking, go suck a dick, hoe
Never one
Sleep loud
In the crowd
Lil Doc
Lil Bob
Lil Flop
She give
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