Lyrics:
She told me she was 30 and her first name was Annie.
She gave whopper head cause she took her teeth out,
But the dirtiest thing was her feet in me
my parents (Yuh)
Cause I'm too young to be dealing with money
Girl I just met, she be calling me "Honey"
Don't know her name, I think her name "Bonnie"
in the deep blue sea an old man came to her plea
and rescued little love
and brought her to the shore
when she asked his name, he said
it's time,
ever want to write the real"
And I said "I'm sorry, young man what is your name again?"
Now everywhere I go in West Hollywood
It's filled with
one it started softly
First a fumble then a kiss
In all his dreams he'd never seen perfection like this
No one noticed her hand tied as it is
As one by
north it's freezing cold
And this living on the road is getting pretty old
So I guess I'll call up my big mama, tell her I'll be rolling in
But you
George Floyd more than a quote in the Headlines or statistics debated by politicians
Degrading our ill positions for payment
Stimulus from the covenant in
by the curse
Of the Aquarius
(Oh)
Freak of nature
Pay to see her
Eyes surround her
(Aquarium)
Like a fever
Free me master
See me shiver
SUFFOLK MIRACLE
or SWEET WILLIAM'S GHOST (2)
It's of an old and wealthy man
He had a daughter and her name was Ann
She were handsome, fine and tall
ignored
Clothing scattered on the floor
And you find it hard to breathe
When you ask yourself
Who is she
You can tell yourself a thousand times
Her home is
to the alley
To get a little breather
She says her name is Sally
You know you don't believe her
You're wrapped around her finger
You don't know what to say
Her
and
These niggas tryna get off with the most
I'm bout to go and just so rock the show
I hit that bitch and then I hit the show
This is not Edward Jones I'm
to the day, and then sell today to tomorrow,
(No money, don't even bother) Got some paper then call her,
Call George Bush's daughter, I'll sell her Katrina
to school em so bad like evander
Givin these no ones a name imma brander
Said he the shit he my son change his pamper
Erase his name that man is a hanger
to the top, but I had flashbacks
Then I realized my name wasn't in discussion
Life had to hit me from behind like concussion
Head was spinning and I was going
Yeah, what up, I go by the name of Divine, I got my boy Akon in the back
But before I bring him out, I want all the ladies
Come on, ok ok ok ok,
don't stink
To hanging on by a thread with nothing left in the tank
It's a shame they sold they soul just for some fame
And fifteen minutes later they
Sometimes to find the way up in a rhyme
I woke up one morning to find
It was her first name on a billboard sign
I smiled and said damn what a trip
I was just
Yeah, what up, I go by the name of Divine, I got my boy Akon in the back
But before I bring him out, I want all the ladies
Come on, ok, ok, ok, ok,
nigga, cut the bull (cut it out)
We tax niggas, no deductible (get it out)
So what it is, what it ain't, nigga, state ya name
You know we got them
her smile
Soon her shift is over and she's on her way
And all that I can do is wait another day
Then suddenly she calls out my name
And asks if I'm
treat the trap like I'm shopping
Put the strains in a basket
The weed is stinking like I farted
On the pitch I'm a marksman
Round the leaves like
Do you remember that song by Janis Ian?
The one where she complains about
Not getting chosen for the basketball team?
Her song went, "For those
Yeah, what up, I go by the name of divine
I got my boy Akon in the back
But before I bring him out, I want all the ladies
Come on, ok ok ok ok,
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