Lyrics:
with her song,
She'll beat her wings.
She will rise again.
And ride a perfect high,
And find a sweet seed growing,
And never know why,
She
Yeah, yeah,
I was just another child going wild in the city
Just getting by on a dream
I was thinking that was gonna be so pretty, it was pretty
Don't see why you don't stay a little longer
Grab your gal and pat her on the head
If she don't like biscuits, feed her cornbread
The girls own a big
star
Make you wanna play
Makes all the boys them say
There she goes
Yeah she'll grab you by the hair and make you scream and shout
She'd like to chew
Looka looka looka looka looka
Looka looka looka here looka shorty got back
Should I ask her for a dance? hold on there's too many in the wolf pack
to rain,baby I can take away ya pain if ya trust
Me close ya eyes feel the magic never leave when ya need me I do ya just
Like daddy
I met her when she was
to rain,baby I can take away ya pain if ya trust
Me close ya eyes feel the magic never leave when ya need me I do ya just
Like daddy
I met her when she was
the way shit go
And to the government she ain't nothin but another hoe
Thinkin all she want is food stamps
Give her a check and let her hang
just make a move
i know what i’m gonna do
i’ll grab her by her hands, look in her eyes
move in close to her, then realize
my palms are sweaty, i’m
the defense she plays
They bide to her mind
Darken her face
They brace her heart
Don't embrace her shape
You see by the way she reacts to mistakes
And he takes
Slit open your fucking guts
Reach my hand into the cut
Grab and pull your intestines out
Tie them in a noose around your throat
Hang you up
for
Make her my wife, ima make her my wife
Her dress keeps blinding my sight
It's 505
She is the one coming closer to me
Grab my knife, Ima grab my
passing through
I must've seen a hundred cars go by
This is awful nice of you'
When he changed the tire
And closed her trunk
And was about to drive
ass too fat, tell her back back (what)
Ain't doing no talkin', the choppa got kick back (blat)
Ooh, ooh
She want be my boo (my boo)
I was broke, now
fun like the IRS
My girl's too young to have big breasts
For a good time we chill by the mall
I tell her tales, some small some tall
Why, how you
collide
Collide and collapse in her arms like a newborn child
I am at one reborn
The fog in the mote
As he grabs me by the throat
It lifts as she comes
She
gotta grab her
Take her in the bathroom
By the light of the moon
Comin' through the window
Woah, I need your love
I need it bad
Woah, You're about
all night
We can grab some drinks for the go
You know your boy is on the road
She know I'm gonna clap that
I'ma bust it down
Like I'm on the drumroll
Grab you by your throat with the stone cold stunner
Bussin all night you my number 1 Gunna
You be lovin on her
Straight buggin on her
I be touchin on her
make a gay girl turn to a straight
Take off them jeans and put on her lace
Fuck all of that, take your bitch, then I grab on her waist
Talk
wanna swing
sweet pussycat
Grab her by the tail or by the whiskers
Pull her close and try to kiss her
You bought her diamonds
I bought her pearls
Show her love with a dub, and them niggas hatin' 'cause I...
[Chorus] - 2X
[Verse 3]
Smoke by myself, drink byself
Poke by myself, cause I was born by
Latchin on you, thats my only disclosure
Flow cold but the girl lookin polar
One night with her prolly put me in coma
I want you to shake shake shake
Do yo
disclosure
As we go higher
Higher
Higher
Higher
Higher
Higher
Higher
Higher
My brother just text me
He told me he thought I got shot, I was like by who?
Niggas
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