Lyrics:
it's a shame
Real ass bitch they ain't Solid as me
Team on my back cause it's No I in we
This the alarm I heard they Was sleep don't run by Yaself cause
no one to receive me
nothing is changing
maybe you could leave a light on
leave a light on for me
can you see her
waiting there down by the sea
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, like I said this is your boy Pimpin' Ken dot net
Sell the bitch pussy till it's drip drop wet
You know what I'm saying, the vet,
on witcha fine thick ass
Somebody gon' snatch you so I gotta make you mine quick fast
See I come and pass, I don't really wanna wonder
So I gotta put her
friends
They look like they twins
She so fuckin fine that I
Touched her up again
Told her next time she can
Bring her other friend
Then I lost her number
I hit her up, she had some weed and told me come through we should smoke
Bring a pair of L's, don't bring no money, baby, I ain't broke
So I
But if you'll bring that steam drill round, I'll beat it fair and honest
I'll die with my hammer in my hand but I'll be laughin'
'Cuz you can't replace
back the clock for me
Well my heart's in The Highlands wherever I roam
That's where I'll be when I get called home
The wind it whispers to the buckeye
could see it in her eyes (yep)
And I'ma bring it out her when I get between her thighs
God-damn! That's what you call a home-run
I knock it out
'm dreamin', I'ma wake up
Girl, I can see you through your makeup
I can tell by the look in your eyes
I can tell by the fact you don't know act
I see right
and misery
Feathers of my wings paralyzed by the distance of my mind
Here I stand before you, the color of the night
Frozen by the potential of me
I gotta make you mine quick fast
See I come and pass, I don't really want to wonder
so I gotta put her numbers on my sidekick fast
Rollin witcha
myself, my whole crew lit
Next year Chanel, I put her in that new print
It is what it is, I can't make no excuses (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I hit the whole
all can them muscles do?" and he said,
"I can turn a jack I can lay a track I can pick and shovel too."
"Can you swing a hammer, boy?" "Yes sir, I
the bottom two, let my wisdom work it out
Big on the underground, can't knock me down
Vicki Leekx bitches, back by dope demand
I sleep on my talent and I
cranium surrounded by pot like a geranium
A capital 2 burns in my mind, give me some (peace)
I looked at her I looked at him and neither one did know
death
They throw their dice for the crew
She wins the mariner and he belongs to her now
Then, crew one by one
They drop down dead, two hundred men
of elevators "They're all dirty"
Phoneheads began to speak "You can't trust anybody"
But security couldn't get her down
She was welded to the eagle's beak
of elevators "They're all dirty"
Phoneheads began to speak "You can't trust anybody"
But security couldn't get her down
She was welded to the eagle's beak
back
My pinky 80 stacks
Cash I'm coppin'
Diamonds shining rocky ASAP
I told them I be pimpin' on them bitches
You can call me pimping ken
I fuck
what?)
It's a wrap, we on the way to the house
By 3:45 I'll be kickin' her out (ayy)
Patty cake, patty cake, microwave (microwave)
Suckas make
plays
You say you miss the girl you used to be
Bet I can find her if you let me
I can put the smile right back where your smile goes
Dreams back in
started me?
I'll bring it to your front door
Like you ordered me
Back in this bitch
But a lot more rich
On my Papa Bear shit
Need hot porridge
Got
the cut
Fisticuffs, the lady gave her eighty-some paper cut
Now picture us it's ridiculous you curse at the thought
'Cause when I spit the verse the shit
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