Lyrics:
by the nuts and tried to take my sausage as a hostage
Ain't it obvious? Pretty much a no brainer, or should I say Cobainer?
That she's plain addicted
walk in you shine just like a star
And you and me
And we come together
And we are the best by far
If we vibe we can chill
I can show you places
We can
talk to me and my mind go blank
Slit your throat, leave your body in a tank
Also by the way by tank I do mean barrel
I'm tryna smash Mr White's neighbor
And when your feet cold, mines is sizzlin'
It's plain to see, niggas can't fuck with me
'Cause I'm a be that nigga for life
This is not an image, this is
leave
You just like pink and your nikes
With your mom jeans and your white tee
Spend the night girl, is it likely?
Or is that all just a pipe dream?
You
the name
When it's Too $hort baby, ain't nothing plain
Dangerous Music on the microphone
Makes you want to break your hip bone
Might break your leg,
pumpin', you make us so proud
We've been wantin' something this good for a while
But I'm not fooled by both them dimples on your face
'Cause when we danced,
on my face
Off-white on my jeans
My girl rock Jimmy Choo She like to mix it with Celine, yeah
You gotta smile while you hidin' all your secrets
I touch
regime sees, kick you out of your box
That's why I'm chillin in Montona wit a tent on the plains
on em Snow covered hills, only dirt with no graves
Only
the fuck outta here and do something with your life."
And this was right around the time I opened my first show ever for Ghostface Killah man
In
(Coke white cash got me fitted like Royce)
Millionaire drug dealer raps (waiting, uh, um, yeah, you leave me no choice)
Show and tell (we don't
even mentioned by all these fuckin' beginners?
I'm so appalled, I might buy the mall
Just to show niggas how much more I have in store
I'm fresher
your feet
Can you sneak a small stone by a waiting soldier's hungry eye?
C UBANI ONGAKHOMBA-NJE?
(Who can show me?)
UBANI ONGASIZA, MADODA,
(Who can
both
One for the free, and one for the low
White whip, tints hittin', they all black
Got a white bitch, skin tan, face in my lap
Must be a Gemini, same
Raggedy-ass bitches
That bitch ain't no good
Look at your face all frowned up
The only thing you got goin for ya is your fake tits and round
honey
Run to the forest where the problems don't go
Limitless seas of, uprooted trees of
Plain white curtains, with a past full of vibrance
Orange
All my life was a paper once plain, pure and white.
Till you moved with your pen changin' moods now and then
till the balance was right
Then you
on face by a case the day
Get a new pair of shoes, you lookin' all fresh with a white pair of blues
I don't give a fuck about your color red or blue
I'mma
Lost in your arms again
Lost in the waves
Standing by a river got me caught up in my dreams
Caught in-between, rough undercurrent in the stream
This
Running an endless race
Feel like I'm running in place
A gun on my waist
And I might run in your safe
I might as well
The accusation is the color
the name
When it's Too $hort baby, ain't nothing plain
Dangerous Music on the microphone
Makes you wanna break your hip bone
Might break your leg,
in plain sight
Wanna hold you through the night
Heart is blissful like pure white
Despite the colors of your eyes
When I call you by your name
Gently
need somebody (Yay)
Everybody wants a Richard millie plain
Everybody wants a classic plain Jane
Everybody wants to bust down a face
Everybody wants
masturbate right now
And if you don’t know how to do it,
Franklin Graham will show you how
11. Stroke it hard, repress your conscience,
Fill up your head with
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