Lyrics:
with you
I just got some turtleneck I can't count, she made me shiver
I don't too much fuck with niggas All that shit that I really count
I'm tryna put
piece
New chess piece came with a turtleneck, sometimes my neck freeze
Back in high school, I was fucking all the rats
Used to pray to hit a lick, we
Finish off your pack of menthol turtlenecks
Burnt out cigarettes
My life is not a trainwreck
Carton, carton full
Asphalt makes me drool
Now we're in
her
Give me that turtleneck sweater
No one else could do it better
I know
I'm just a '99 baby
So really who could blame me
If I want to be
Julia
gritty
Visually casual
Cloth turtlenecks or Ralph Lauren
With some jeans cause
It's fun to keep some class for em
So them I avoid
Not run from
They like
in een turtleneck
Moven in silence gotta earn it man
Time of my life ik hit die dirty dance
ja ik curve ik bend
En ik work ik spend
Ja ik search ik
Turtlenecks in the summer…Terrapin design.
We can be what we wanna; call it a disguise.
Throwing stones from my own glass home.
We can be what
a pose
And I'm in your bitch throat, huh, bitch, you can call me a turtleneck
Oh, copying you? We ain't heard of that
You niggas average Joe, but I shout
on the Glock now (hmm)
Got her feenin' for the cock now
Baby get undressed, keep that turtleneck on top now (hmm)
Know I like a little uh-uh
Intellectual, brutal
me a Birkin
'Cause he got that turtleneck
That elephant trunk
That bottleneck
And I'm feeling drunk
Got some extra net
And I wanna dunk
Swoosh
That boy
tight sweater
Gripping like a turtleneck, got a nigga sweating
It's gripping
It's gripping
It's gripping
This pussy got me tripping
Hold up baby why you
like I wear turtleneck
I was born in the streets
I was raised in the streets
Back then I couldn't afford anything
If you said that I'm strict
And you're
and triple-sec
Wheels spurting up the flecks of mud on your blue jeans and your turtleneck
I'm out on a bicycle feeling God is on my side
My mother didn't
Because Ballys don't mix and turtlenecks suck
But hey, I be crashin, throw in a accent
Maxin while I'm waxin the boots with passion
Happens to be one
and Elder Smith
Oh, I knew we'd get paired together
Your location will be France
France, land of pastries and turtlenecks
Two by two
I guess it's
Gentry girl with a bohemian heart
Practiced conversations of how she lives for her art
She feels dis-empowered
Her turtleneck is two thousand dollars
parents were like "turn it off"
I used to rock turtlenecks wit Mc Hammer pants
Watch Yo Mtv raps jus to check out the lastest dance
I did the runnin man,
turtlenecks
Niggaz sweatin in a drop-top Vette, but it ain't mine
[Kool Keith]
44 mag glove compartment and the plastic bag
I come real with shit, Bobby who
Bola a bola got a friend called Booma
And he looks like Obama when we burner
Turtleneck and bomber
It's a Bamboo Banga
And you know I'm comin' back
Mail order brides, turtlenecks, and trophy wives,
Had the ways and means to breach,
The borders of easy street,
And to blend right in,
We all
a turtle-neck - not Kosher!
Open your eyes - while I try to get your mind right
Spat on my hands - like Jesus Christ - gave the blind sight
How may mics did I
a world without sex
Everyone here just wears full length pants and loose fitting turtlenecks
Men and women wave to each other from a respectable distance
in AC
Randy Quaid with the turtleneck
Erma with the jungle juice, man feet
Beamer, tan seats
Smack the taco out your mouth, green couch
A thirty-minute escape from mental prison
There are four people here
Two guys in turtlenecks
I think they shared a cab
I think they'll share regrets
And I will
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