Lyrics:
Over and over
I reach for a love
And it's made from marble statues
And I'm wearing silk gloves
I'm standing in gift shop sculpture aisles again
what these hoes yellin
I'm a pimp by blood, not relation
Y'all still chase on, I'll replace on, punks
Drunk of Dom, silk and gators
Spittin words makin
Paula came from Washington with long golden hair
Twenty eight dollars in a fake silk purse and a leather skirt to wear
Shane came from Dublin town
ya
Partner, let me upgrade ya
I can do for you what Martin did for the people
Ran by the man, but the women keep the tempo
It's very seldom that
in the attic
Like Dish Network, I’m top floor by
The blue shore
That’s Lil Boat, with the biggest ego
Flyer than a seagull
Every time you see me out
it
Have a bye bye posers try to hang? Then we
Hang 'em by the collar
Silk, lannie, Rare Breed family
Stunting hard like a black circus, voila
Breed up
we do the walk-by (yee)
On your new picture, we archive (uh)
If we cross paths, leave you cross-eyed
Had to slap a bitch, she chose the wrong side
Kissed me in the rain by the Rue Voltaire
It's a perfectly good way to ruin those silk shoes
Still, seven hours
Nothing but clouds
And it's enough
You wrap me in your spider silk
And gave me hope for the worst disease
'Cause while your standing by my side
You break my bones and drain my arteries
bust the top hat
You slip into some silk, yeah, I got that
Dogg's gonna get ya, a nigga gonna hit ya
If it's alright with ya
I wanna get to know ya oh
igniting my fuse
I was blinded by the blackness
Of her long silk stockings
She was rocking with an optical illusion
This ain't how I'd thought it'd be
Dance floor flooded, hands in the air
Bar in the back, ballers in the rear
Find me 'round there, bottles by the pair, yeah
All night 'cause it feels real
Strawberry milk she talk to me sweet, baby Gemineye Baby
Strawberry milk she talk to me sweet, lay that ass down Versace silk
Every single kiss, like
These things are dear to me
They seem to bring you near to me
The sigh of midnight trains in empty stations
Silk stockings thrown aside dance
Iced and loaded
Triple digits sold it
Fight like broly
With my tommy
One man army
No one defines it
I am it
In the finest silk
Gucci mink
Purple
Iced and loaded
Triple digits sold it
Fight like broly
With my tommy
One man army
No one defines it
I am it
In the finest silk
Gucci mink
Purple
All my ladies and fellas
Can you feel me out there?
Piña coladas
Tequila and squirt,
Like a sweat lodge yurt:
So hot that it hurt in my thick silk shirt
in honey and silk
Heal me from the hurt
The water will rise
And carry half of me away
Wouldn't it be nice if all of me was here to save
I beg
Stay by
On the corner, hyenas amongst me
Yabbin' 'bout the stories, they be hearin', always swearin'
Can't even spell the shit that he be wearin'
Caught up in the silk
objective decisions. These theories flowed, built on one another and eventually overlapped into a subjective chaos simply withheld by the standoff
Oh I feel so much love
For myself that it warms
Me better than any romance will do
I feel it through my skin
By everyday routine
I'm so adored by
She comes out of the sun in a silk dress
Running like a watercolor in the rain
Don't bother asking for explanations
She'll just tell you that she
the one baby)
Silk Road, ripped jeans, got ahold left me (left me)
Now it's said and done, said and done
Silk Road, ripped jeans, got ahold left me (left
mama made me, the block raised me
Raggon baby, pradagot the aimies
New one day I'll be big shit to be gravy
Once I got the white girl silk like
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