Lyrics:
cologne you smashing it
Jump in, take a spin, destination Staten
I have you home by ten, shorty started laughing
She replied, "Street, you ever ride
them by the 2 koo koo
Got the banga on my right hip
Got the coupe white on black here
Big boot right here
And yo momma cannot stay here
She got diamond
Fresh out the county, shoes with no laces
Plastic bag carryin', no two paces
iPhone, belt by Gucci
Bands with loose change and some car keys
gone
Fertile Mrs. Moore had thirteen kids
But still looked good
'Till her ol' man jumped leave on a ship
She never read a book
But by Christ
THAT THING WITH HER LIPS ON MY NECK
I’M A WRECK SHE’S A BODY ON FIRE
COMIN’ ON STRONG GOT ME FEELIN’ LIKE I’M STONED
BUT SHE KEEPS ON GETTIN’ ME HIGHER
black out ay
It's a blackout
Never gone the fast route
Working like hard
Work with my dogs
We just might spazz out
I brought up my guard
And I pray
drivin' good (drivin' good)
She wanna fuck for hours 'cause my money long
Droppin' bags (droppin' bags), they call me, "Mr. Get-your-tummy-gone" (tummy
lampin'
She calls
Ten-O-clock, shes dancing underneath
These disco balls
By Eleven she was out, by Twelve I rolled a J
Fell asleep by One AM
Man today was
Once upon a time, there was a little black girl
In the Brewster Projects of Detroit, Michigan
At fifteen, she was spotted by an Ebony Fashion Fair
morning she's not at school
Very strange the teachers call
The house is sold and Catherine's gone
Friends in tears what went wrong
But those smiling lips
the queen of sin
She's the queen, the queen of sin
When you feel her lips on yours
Like a poison there is no cure for
She made you her slave, eternally
Last night I went down to the railroad tracks
To watch that train roll by
99 cars screaming into the dark
I heard the lonesome whistle cry
With
My love she is a gentlewoman
Has her living by the seam
I know how she has provided
This night for me and my foot-groom
He is gone to Annie's door
Now my vision is no longer hazy
I'm very lucky to have my crew
They stood by me when she flew
I've been knocked out, beat down, black and blue
She's
could be
A black beauty
Black beauty
You ever notice how they stop and stare?
It's because they are all in all at your essence
When you pass by they feel
Whisper" by Raury, probably be with a shorty
It's probably Tuesday night, she probably pull up at Follies
I probably pop me a, nah, she probably pop her
Oh airborne eyes
Yeah, will see black storms
If the summer is gone
Let it slide by
So let's take tonight
Ooh my little one
If the captain is
Molly, ecstasy and Mary
Yea my bitches they stay high
I don't know if they write stories
But my bitches stay by
Give me head till I'm sleeping
Compliment
the night, someone gone by morning light
She was near and gave me hope, along a narrow high tightrope
She was here not quite a year,
She lives in a darkened
bore
Lost in dreams forever more
Only this and nothing more
Hovering my pulse was racing
Stale tobacco my lips tasting
Scotch sitting upon my
leeches
Black Sunday
Asa the witch
She has returned
After 200 years
Katia and Asa
Are one in the same
One in the same
I couldn't stand on hallowed ground
nights of being pegged by her stairin’ eyes!
(Chorus) Eyes black, she bloody, and she likes that A Child dead in her arms she takes a bite of his neck,
and come with me
There is a wedding in Glasgow town
This night we'll go and see
She put not on her robes of black
Nor her robes of brown
But she put on her
carries
Straight and tall
She’ll pass you by
Like you were stone
Read her lips she says
She says
I’m sexy I’m beautiful
She’s sexy, jamila
She’s sexy,
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