Lyrics:
bunz bunz (sh-she got)
Bunz, bunz bunz (said she got)
I like big bunz and I can not lie (lie)
So if you got some and I see you walk by (by)
I'm a get up
desire
You approve her every move
You in a spin (Come on in)
She want to grab you by the duff
And tell you
Honey this is tough enough
For sure
Sees her reflection
She doesn't mind
Sound of the music covered
By the bathroom line
She keeps it honest
She tells her self
Just one more night
Ill
That's how I move, aye
She said she wanna rock with me cause she know how I move, aye
I've been gettin' money multiply it by the twos, aye
I've been
How could she say no
(Chorus)
It's all right, it's okay
You ain't gotta explain a thing to me
I know what it's like lookin' for someone to love
Words and music by Tom T. Hall
From Real - The Tom T. Hall Project
Originally by Tom T. Hall
Have you read any good telephone books lately?
If you
can I talk to you if it's all right?)
I want your body close to mine
(All night, while we're dancin' in the moonlight)
We could spend the night in
understand
Little Paul became a man
I got somewhere to hang my head
But I keep it on a swivel
Know some niggas want me dead (SIKE)
I ain’t got no enemies
I be
They shook up when we jooks 'em, you see how they be lookin'
It's frightening like lightnin', you crack off, they start bookin'
It's beef until I get
Asked her what she need from me, she said, voir dire
I'm my own government, I'm the law here
I said, oh, you want the truth, call up Paul Pierce
Been
together is a must
The power of its majesty
The truth is not bias
We are too blind to observe
From our past not being able to learn
The system wants us
and a thousand islands
Bitch, you want me to punch you, bitch, you wildin', wildin'
Might not wanna come over here, 'cause bitch it's crowded, crowded
Unless
daddy momma by pullin' up with them bundles
If I ain't treat you good little baby just know it's karma
You did my nigga wrong, I know it, it was last
Amy says she's not lookin' for love
She wants “the one” to tell her that it's him
So I gave my legs a kick and as we swung
I told her that I am
out
Yeah you should know by now
And you can see it in her hair
When she's happy she's not scared
And you can see it in his eyes
She ain't ever gonna die
If a Ghost is in my house, I want it
Dressed in sheets by candlelight, I‘ll find it
Blood like ice, I’m hungry
For that love that, will haunt me
She said I gave her that dick like she never had it
One day I'll end up in a room all white-padded
Don't have to bang 'cause all my goons got them
the real owner
They wan' give me a loan and I don't want it
First thing my brother told me (what?)
I'll never get nothin' for free (nah)
never sober
Take me to the booth moving in big bags like Sean
I be slidin' if it's hosted by Melvin and John
And only would spit German wit Cida on a Song
a McLaren
What we sayin'? Flex, flex, flex, flex, flex, flex, flex
She want a nigga that can flex and her man can't do it
Man, I bought a half a pound
you're used by vulture hands.
Oh oh we want it now
Woa oh you need somehow.
chorus, lead, first verse, bridge 1, chorus out.
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
trying ask you why
You don't love me?, you don't want me?
I let them bullets fly
Nah, just keep it inside
And tell nobody, cos everybody gonna fucking lie
Apprehended on occasion, got off easy every time
Said there's gotta be something to it, something to it
Don't know why else
She want to put herself through
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