Lyrics:
Wait til they wake up
Ouu wait til they wake up
Making a play, grab her ass that shit been caked up
You can't say nun
You not gang you can't, hang
Caked up makeup
Dead to the world
She's got two lines left
But three other girls
She's got
Caked up makeup
Dead to the world
She's got two lines left
there
To get you back up n keep it going
My love for youu just keeps up growing
I been waiting for u, all my life
N i love every momment you by my side
N
Baby drummers with the thing tucked
Chocolate hunnids got me caked up
I'm in her face fuck the make up
Usually smoke a ting on the wake up
Robert
You know what I'm sayin'?
It's all good baby, baby, check it
It was all a dream
I used to read Word Up magazine
Salt 'n' Pepa and Heavy D up in
Staring at this empty canvas
waiting for the next stroke of my life
It seems to go by so fast
Another day I've wasted wondering
How it all ends
Moving down the streams of my lifetime
Pools of fascination in my sleep
Cooling off the fire of my longing
Warming up my cold with in his heat
More! More! More! More!
More! More! More! More!
Your goodness. Your mercy. (More!)
I'm hungry. I'm thirsty. (More!)
Your love and Your grace.
It's your birthday but you gotta grow some more so get
thirsty
Beyond belief!
Hey get your hands up high
Get 'em in the air try to touch that sky
Y'all
It's your birthday but you gotta grow some more so get
thirsty
Beyond belief!
Hey get your hands up high
Get 'em in the air try to touch that sky
Y'all
the iron cloth and the flag is waving
Take his old blood
His moon and sun
To the river, it's thirsty
Take him by the hand to the river
Lead him by
go on up to the mountain of mercy
to the crimson perpetual tide
kneel down on the shore
be thirsty no more
go under and be purified
follow Christ
the drains
The march of progression was never meant to be this mundane
Nevertheless, a success from a government outsourced contract
Set up to investigate
sound which is the champion sound
Believe! Believe!
Lamborghini Mercy
Your chick she so thirsty
I'm in that two seat Lambo
With your girl she tryna
Oooooooooooo
We wont ever stop
Untill we blazed up now
Untill we blazed up now now
Oooooooooooo
And we all gon be baked right now
Gon be caked right now now
gold
And maybe get rich, hol' up
Trinidad Jame$ in four weeks but now my album platinum and shit, so what?
Y'all keep the numbers
I'm more than
position's next
Sent a picture of her titties blowing up my texts
I looked at 'em and almost ran my front bumper into Corvette
Enthused by the touch
the struggle
You know what I'm sayin'?
It's all good, baby baby (check it)
It was all a dream, I used to read Word Up! Magazine (uh-huh)
Salt-N-Pepa
think I'm trickin'
Think I'm trick-
You must be double-dumb
Shawty shot her shot
But she brick like it's double rim
Caked up, walked by
Had to double-damn
come for di crown)
Believe, believe
(Nah)
Okay (kyuh), Lamborghini Mercy, your chick she so thirsty
I'm in that two seat Lambo' with your girl, she
above my head
A thirsty dreamless sleep released me
And I reached for the phone
By the side of the bed
Now the first time that I saw you I thought
"she's
goes by the wonderful name of Jesus
I used to play that game
But it's canceled for all seasons
Had to switch it up on ya
A sheep in a wolves T-Shrit
I
got a lock ya, flavor to bring
Got the championships so I'ma savor the ring
Church boy, raised by my grand momma
Home-bred, I dead all the drama
I'm
is the champion sound, believe believe!
Okay, Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty
I'm in that two seat Lambo' with your girl, she tryna
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