Lyrics:
the fibers
Weaving in and out my heart
And making all my love
Grow deeper
Angles and rhymes
And the circles and lines
With the tunnels of
Love running
the dogs that's drivin' around in Beaumont
Lookin' for some cat
All you pitbulls should know by now
That hundreds in a roll look like tuna in a bowl
Except on Wednesdays
When I get rudely awakened by the dustmen
(Parklife)
I put my trousers on, have a cup of tea
And I think about leaving the house
po' it up, where yo' cup?)
Brown bottles in my system, hoes all at my door
Heard it was going down, and they just wanna go
Dirty all in my grill, Three
the nights away
No unconditional surrender, no armistice day
Each night I'll die in my contentment and the lie, hide in your grave
While you bring me
of the river
Midst tears and gossamer
Sweet Michael rowed his boat ashore
And came to rescue her
And fill thee up my loving cup
Fast and to the brim
night by the Spanish Stairs
Got to hurry on back to my hotel room
Gonna wash my clothes, scrape off all the grease
Gonna lock the doors and turn my
a rockstar baby
So put 'em up if you's a rockstar baby
I got my drink in my cup
I got my hands in the air
I'm bout to set this bitch off
Like I'm
And dependin' how you lick it, you can stick it in my butt
I don't fuck with the wine, that make a bitch sleepy
Pull the Patron out, that's what get a bitch
dick
We don't have to wake up 'cause we didn't sleep
I still got a full cup of that Hennessy
All my friends by my side
Is all I need in my life
my coffee in my fav'right cup.
That's why I know, yes, I know,
Hallelujah, I just love him (her) so.
When I'm in trouble and I have no friends,
I
dick
We don't have to wake up 'cause we didn't sleep
I still got a full cup of that Hennessy
All my friends by my side
Is all I need in my life
gone off patron
Money in my pocket
And I'm all up in the zone like
(Oooh Imma act a damn fool!)
(Oooh Imma bout to act a fool!)
[Verse 1 - Lil Jon]
by my side
Alright, Well, I walk and I talk about you
Well there's nothing in this world
Sweet as your lips, you're so fine,you're so fine
Every
I was so alone, it was me and my Patron
Run it up
I'm just gone fill up my cup
Say she wanna fuck, yeah that's what's up
I got shooters by my side,
The dimples in your back at the bottom of your spine
But I'll love them endlessly
I won't let these little things slip
Out of my mouth
But if I do, it's
Money got me focused
Weed got a nigga lifted
I'm riding round the city that cup in my hand it's Patron that I'm sippin
I see the smiles on they faces
Drop it, drop it low, girl
This is for Polow's bitches
For money making bitches
All my ladies, throw your hands in the air
I got Patron in my cup
must be faded shorty just
Keep getting finer by the end of the
Night I just sure hope I can find her
So Please hand me my cup we just
Living life plus
your dog
So whenever you call
I come running
Baby, I come running
I got Rottweiler in tube sock
Pitbull lock on your neck, kiss it and you'll die
Boxer
turn up)
Patrón and lemonade, you can barely taste it (that's what's in my cup)
Patrón and lemonade, you can barely taste it (that's what's in my
'cause we be somewhere in my home
Bad bitches only
Only bad ones, only bad ones
Yea, who can stop me now? Tell me how
Still N.O.R.E. but it's Papi
first back in they mother's womb
This shit is written, in my eyes I'm the illest MC spittin' (what?)
Leavin' all of you cats shittin' kittens
I gotta
I got lost in the back streets, trying to get here tonight,
The police were asking questions, they took me to the wrong place twice.
I even lost my
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