Lyrics:
[Yukmouth]
Welcome
Little boys and girls, listen
A man can get caught up in things (Right)
It's like a gridlock (Right)
He gots ta have it (ugh
sexual peak, young lady
Ain't nobody cooler than my man Son Doobie
Don't ya fuck around, I'll smack your knuckles with a ruler
Just like a nun from
me ladies looking on the mountain
I stand while I get high i say dude
Don't do drugs don't smoke cocaine
Hey you little boys I say there's no going
I
to the little I'm an idol
Attacking the vital parts to maintain my title
The suckers panic but to the ladies I'm romantic
And gigantic just like
Keep a liter of vodka inside my locker
Use it like a book on the grey goose scenario
Play you like a stereo hey you, where he go?
I'm bout to blow one
Ladies and gentlemen
The KitKat Club is proud to present
Something new, something different
So would you please give a warm welcome to
The Rhythm
Alright
Whoah yeah
I was chillin by the bar and not to very far
To the left what do I see
It was a pretty lil lady and don't call me crazy
But I
but I don't like kites
How they gon' treat Brooklyn's finest not as fine as diamonds?
And fine nice, surrounded by hard flow like Icelands
Now we
Come my lady
Come come my lady, you're my butterfly
Sugar baby (X2)
Such a sexy, sexy pretty little thing
Fierce nipple pierce you got me
To the get the pain of my chest
[Verse 2]
Gettin murdered by the hands of a buster
Over respect
Last night my little homie cought a bullet in the neck
Look
me
And you know my time don't come for free
But hey I got this round- go on and drink it down
I'll have your gold in my pocket by the time I leave town
skate or die
Started eating kale and came to terms with my lazy eye
Putting on the yoga lady, cutting off the cable guy
Whistle while you're waiting
irritates
So high but no chance
My little chemical romance left a bad taste in my mouth
But I approached her like hey Mercedes why the long face
Why
to talk to bout my long day
I been by myself since like a long way
All this fucking blue
I'm bout to make a wave
I'm bout to make a way
I'm feeling like
a target
Look at me do a little scheme mask me an artist
Look around look around yeah look what I started
Look at me are you looking at me hey now you're
Up against a wall
And you want to peel away but gravity won't let you
Did the curtain call?
If they call you by your name, don't you let 'em get you
looking for a good time old time, makes me feel alright
I'm looking for a good time old time, it's a good time here tonight
Hey there's little miss Suzy,
Ladies and gentlemen
Welcome to the D Cobb show
I wanna introduce y’all to my friends
Are you ready to be entertained
Now fuck it up, Fuck it up
passing by and looking down me
Feel a little scared of me, don’t think I don’t notice
How your face switches up, it’s not my fault that I am homeless
I’ll
Then you're not paying attention
Are we all trapped in
Some crazy fifth dimension?
Bureau of Justice run by a crazy man
Who gets an A+
Rating from
I can you bend you over
I can you bend you over
Your neck your back
Your hips your thighs
You look so fly and it's alarming baby
Excuse me lady can
Oh no no no
I Wanna see you dance
I wanna see you dance
I wanna see you dance
I wanna see you dance
Hey lady
Come here girl let me see you move
man killed a lady son and had evidence with it
He ain’t deny, they said why, he race why he did it
She ain’t press no charges cuz she said that God will
Song: Cruise Control (Extended Version)
Written by: A Ali
Intro:
A Ali: Hey
Lady J: Hey! What you doing?
A Ali: I ain’t doing shit…just riding.
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