Lyrics:
When it's sweet, when it's bad love
Her taste is as honey
And it stings like a bee
As she's digging my money
Did I fall in love too soon?
'Cause she
She Donʼt Really Care
Youʼll never see her walking down the street
Youʼll never run into her just by chance
youʼll never glimpse her pretty face in
and I'm working on it
On the stage people love me like I'm honey
Ricky Sed, i know you must have heard about me
I know you must have seen me on the Sony
Burgundy nights
Oh
Yeah
I see you sitting pretty by the fireside
That golden light bouncing off your skin tonight
I wonder what's waiting for us
FREERICKY aka the guy wit 4 dimes!
Blunts sticky Ricky's bitties all so fuckin pretty
Cunts drippy got em whippin' out they fuckin tiddies
Aunts love me
side
Time spent laying by her side
And dreams like this must die
And dreams like this must die
And dreams like this must
You ever heard the story
Mrs. Lovett: Toby!
Where are you, love?
-[whisper]- “Where is he?”
Nothing's gonna harm you--
Not while I'm around
Sweeney Todd: “Toby?” …
remember their middle names
the days fly by like a long cold winter
pretty soon they all look the same
grey slacks, grey shirt, grey tie
grey
[Chorus]
If you're into S & M, baby, you can hurt me
If you like going down, do me like a Slurpee
Do you like it dirty? Baby, come and serve me
like a long time to come
How could I be so blind, baby
Not to see you were the one
I let ya slip on from me baby
I let ya walk on by,
Shoulda
In my room I get lonely
I get lonely pretty fast
And I think I need some new friends
To forget about the past
I'll keep you here forever
If I like you
Hey, my love I know.
We aren’t a couple.
But I see, I think.
You look so pretty.
Look so Pretty.
Hey, my heart,
a whole lot about nothing
Whole lot of tea with no honey
I like pretty bitches never fucked nothing ugly
You can be my Cassie I can be your Puffy
You be my
so ugly my face is so
Pretty Ricky smoking sticky icky
Wit my uncle Keith and my cousin Vicky
Tryna keep it brief i jus want the kitty
In the studio I
When The Bees Are In The Hive - Bill Monroe
(Bryan/Mills)
By the mill stream sits the Miller's pretty daughter
Her cheeks are like the first red
This song is for my wife
And all that matters is love and care
But you got a pretty face too
One single moment is enough for me
To fall in love with
a family for his house a home to be
So take a tip from one who sees the short & quick
the guarantee of what's happy
Without love you'll sink like a rock
Cook it like Anita
All of my senoritas know bells like a teacher
Nigga, ricky that pussy
Come and I bless it like a preacher
(I disappear) i got
the way
Money all in the way
Honeys all in the way
Money all in the way
Honeys all in the way
Money man, bag getter hunting gold
Yung Hustle Boyz we love
team (Yuh)
Pretty women love pullin' on my gold links (Uh)
Used to point us out just by our flat fades
Now we top floor in the palisade
been trying all night long
I put up with your favorite songs all night
Tempted by your tained love
I surely like the way you come inside my crystal ball,
to say
But things have changed now
Things have changed now
You got me
Fuck and love-drunk on you
You and me we stick together like we're glued
By the hips
to say
But things have changed now
Things have changed now
You got me
Fucked up and love drunk on you
You and me we stick together like we're glued
By
knees (Ricky)
Supreme beings suppressed by corruption of the C.R.E.A.M
(Dolla dolla bill, dolla dolla bill) suppressed by corruption of the C.R.E.A.M
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