Lyrics:
Fall out of bed-they're issuing lives
For redmen and their wives
Offering hands and twiddling thumbs
For dreams that never come
Often said "You
Ten lines leaning to the seashore
Water's gonna lead the dogs my way
Ten wives tearin' up my leisure
Pressin' little mouths gonna talk my way
the skies
Our way of life on hold
We never fold
We rise
Poor innocent lives
Friends, husbands, and wives
What do we say to our children
When we look
the land
You will live long and happy lives
With your sheep - your kids - your wives
Don't eat pigs don't eat bats
Don't eat beetles, flies, or gnats
Stay
Sean tonight
I got the juice like soccer wives
I ain't romantic but I got a Wraith
So take the pussy under stars tonight
If it's on, then it's on for
you sober
Put your leg back on my shoulder
I'm a scrub like you
And plus one piece of ass'll just can never do
My new 75 wives's coming through
One
do
Save it for the deathbed
When you know you kept her wanting you
And do everything she'd never do
Fall asleep with stranger's wives
The wild
Alright
This one goes down to all the wives
The potential wives and the men to make them wives
You feel me
Aha
I don dey take style dey find the girl
soldiers back, this witch sticks to her gingerbread.
Girlfriends, wives or fiancées will save your sacred straightness from disgrace.
Such ugliness laid
attractiveness
Until one day the paint on the church walls began to crumble
The crop festered and the cattle began to die
The wives disappeared just before
up, I dead bitch, I know these hoes ain't right
She think I'm every kid, I'm havin' so many wives
I can't trip up, I dead bitch, that won't hold me
tryna keep it chill my lifestyle comes wit more violence
Nun wrong wit my bitch I just feel I need more wives
Tryna triple up the digits a nigga need more
wives and hide your kids
The wolves can smell that feel
cnd they want to eat
It's the wild, wild, wild west around here
Round here, everyone wants a piece
a wonderful king called Dasaratha.
King Dasaratha had three wives.
Kausalya, Sumithra and Kaikeyi.
But , he was an unhappy man,
For he was old
and did not have
Sauce Ramrod with your bitch
Sauce Ramrod
I spend all my feloos that I make on ice (ice)
All these diamond rings like I got four wives
Spend
love but I'm not ready (ah-ayy, ahh)
Seven hundred wives, three hundred aside
Like King Solomon (I'm an ashewo boy for life)
She say, "What are we?"
sick of making love tunes to make love to
So I'm gonna do this one more tune and send this out to the thugs to...it's for the wives
You know and I make
at last turn 65
And could retire
And the sons become the fathers
And the daughters will be wives
As the torch is passed from hand to hand
And we
and calling to it cold
Everybody moves beneath the truest stars they know
Jesus and his trophy wives are praying for the suicides and the orphans
Save us
you appreciate?
I'm ready for you, bitch you're ready for me?
Slutty house wives, they got me in their bed
I'm just a gigolo, that's what they said
married three wives, oh three wives at a time
When asked, ""Why a third?
He replied, ""One's absurd,
And bigamy, sir, is a terrible crime!""
Two wives
I've lusted in my heart
My ex-wives think I ought to burn in Hell
But the devil won't even notice when I die
Don't ya figure, he's got bigger fish
trucks we wouldn't have tailgates
I met all my wives in traffic jams
There's just something women like about a pickup man
Most Friday nights I can be
you sober
Put your leg back on my shoulder
I'm a scrub like you
And plus one piece of ass'll just can never do
My new 75 wives's coming through
One
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