Lyrics:
can't even drink it
Well, maybe by Christmas they'll dig up the roads
Take whatever you can, girl
Leave the rest for the crows
Leave the rest for
Ayee
Bitch this ain't no ross and Rachel
Lately I been off the perky I ain't no angel
I pour up promethazine
I mix it with Faygo (Ouu)
All by myself
Baby girl I think we need to sit and talk, talk, talk
Playing with my money, paper, scissors, rock, rock, rock
Blowing up my heart then stick a pen
and it's time to hit the town
Where do you go
You gotta rock it
The old folks say that you gotta end your date by ten
But if you're out on a date don't
your rock, baby
I won't back down
I'm your rock, baby
Ask yourself, ooh
Are you righteous? Yes
You wanna play with the sire? Yes
You want a view
Don't be so quick to walk away (dance with me)
I wanna rock your body, please stay (dance with me)
You don't have to admit you wanna play (dance
Shaded under trees
Lookin' through a glass
Watchin' by the bushes, waitin' on a breeze
You is all I need
Water movin' fast, washin' memories, tryna
and it's time to
Hit the town
Where do you go, you gotta rock it
The old folks say that ya gotta end your date
By ten
But if you're out on a date
dumplin' yeah
Sista with a certain sumthin' sumthin'
Flava with a cocoa kinda flow
Baby, baby, act like you know
So if it's cool I wanna rock with you
all around all day
Four horsemen coming right through
Four horsemen and they're pissing by you
They make you look like you're wearing a truss
Four
up in a single wide with a poster of Kid Rock
And when you start out from the bottom, son, you scream when you're on top
From a muddy truck,
The rock of my soul went to church on Sunday
The rock of my soul went to work on Monday
Clean across the levy by the railroad tracks
The other
all around all day
Four horsemen coming right through
Four horsemen and they're pissing by you
They make you look like you're wearing a truss
Four
all the rules by now
And the fire from the ice
Will you come with me, won't you come with me
Oh oh all I want to know, will you come with me
God
Then says the judge, says he
"Oh, for life, Jim Jones, I'm sending you
Across the stormy sea
But take a tip before you ship
To join the iron gang
you back to my spot
but we still got a little more time to rock
so won't you dance with me, dance with me
I see you looking at me
I can tell by
If you had an arm like ol’ Brett Favre
Wind at your back
Wouldn't be that hard
To throw a rock from end to end of this little town
We got
By the way
Uhm, I was hanging out with some friends
And
And what
I played RACHEL
And they fucking loved it
They fucking loved it
Yeah, it's Mona Mula
If you had an arm like ol’ Brett Favre
Wind at your back
Wouldn't be that hard
To throw a rock from end to end of this little town
We got
and it's time to hit the town
Where do you go
You gotta rock it
The old folks say that you gotta end your date by ten
But if you're out on a date don't
Stood by your side in innocence
For my love was just for you
Well, I'm a big girl now
With big needs and desires
So don't you come around
If you
me, why baby, why baby, why baby why
Well I got a crow I want to pick with you
Just like last time when the feathers flew
You're runnin' wild kickin'
You just make me just hot, hot, hot
I like your rocks, rocks, rocks
They make me hot hot hot
Baby boy don't stop stop stop
You keep me hot hot hot
and my real bitches
Let me see you do it like this, come on
Rock, your body body, rock your body body (rock)
Rock, your body body, rock your body body
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