Lyrics:
bedsheets, nigga I'm focused
(Hov'!) V is I, and I am him
(Jigga, Jigga, that nigga Jigga!)
Slim with the tilted brim on twenty inch rims
(Jigga, Jigga,
your climax climbin'
Got the bedsheets jumpin'
When your heartbeat poppin'
And your love keep comin'
Shake somethin', break somethin'
Shit I'm tryna
and crunch numbers like I do?
They call me the king of the spreadsheets
Got 'em all printed out on my bedsheets
My new computer's got the clocks, it rocks
and crunch numbers like I do?
They call me the king of the spreadsheets
Got 'em all printed out on my bedsheets
My new computer's got the clocks, it rocks
bedsheets, nigga I'm focused
(Hov'!) V is I, and I am him
(Jigga, Jigga, that nigga Jigga!)
Slim with the tilted brim on twenty inch rims
(Jigga, Jigga,
to sit her buns on the butter
Like her but I don't love her
Push her to do better but I don't shove her
Versace bedsheets, watchin' Deep Cover
Gucci
Strange foreign chaps in white bed-sheets:
Uniforms.
See golden halo'd men of high renown,
Prance to the politicians' beat.
Well tailored in unswerving
body
And last night you were in my room
And now my bedsheets smell like you
Every day discovering something brand new
I'm in love with your body
I'm
And so are my bedsheets
But my bedsheets keep me warm
Stuck in my side
In the shape of my pride is a deep thorn
Yeah, well, I'd do anything
Just
Hungry for Love
I want you above
Sweat raining down
Head in the clouds
But your feet in my mouth
While we work this shit out
In our bedsheets
whispering a couple riddles
She fell in love with my technique
I made her call me boss when in the bedsheets
We both coming from the same place
All in her both
new bedsheets and shit
It's a good thing that
I'm that certain mothafucka!
When I got back from the yard
I just stayed on the phone
As much as possible
Island
Backyard full of flippers
This is my reality, your man just be dreamin’
Wake up in the morning
Bedsheets full of semen
I mean he’s wet dreaming
heart is falling too
I'm in love with your body
And last night you were in my room
And now my bedsheets smell like you
Every day discovering something
been goin' for your jugular since Craig G Duck Alert
Wedgie in my underwear, the whole bedsheet and the comforter
Stuck up in my rectal crack, kiss my
of a feeling though
What are these footprints?
They don't look very human like
Now I wish that I could find my clothes
Bedsheets and a morning rose
I
gonna leave you baby, goin' down to Steamboat Tennessee,
'Cause it's the last time you're a-gonna crease up bedsheets with me!
Your New York lights
is the top bunk, green is the pillow case
Golf is the bedsheets, (hat and my t-shirt)
Trashwang sticker on that chima Ferguson
I'm real with
of balling, man, I sleep all night
Bedsheets so nice, bedbugs don't bite
I ask her, "Do she wanna fuck?" Before I ask twice, she say
(Yes, yes, yes, yes,
of balling, man, I sleep all night
Bedsheets so nice, bedbugs don't bite
I ask her, "Do she wanna fuck?" Before I ask twice, she say
(Yes, yes, yes, yes,
whispering a couple riddles
She fell in love with my technique
I made her call me boss when in the bedsheets
We both coming from the same place
All in her both
me a make girl, You know me have to try
Elevate me start us to above the sky
Inna me bedsheet don't she don't shy
Say she just ah wait upon me fi
am I an actor or musician
Dreaming all these years
Finally the right decision
I can't breathe my mind is wide open
Nightmares in the night bedsheet
that bitch put the shit in her mouth (in her mouth)
Hit from the back, made that bitch just say ouch (wow)
Uh, seven thousand for my bedsheets
Hit her
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