Lyrics:
we should end our day
On some silk sheets
Lightin' candles
Anything you want from me
You know you can get from me
You can have it all
Any side you
return.
[Chorus]
(Here comes Kane, Scoob, Scrap.)
Here we go, y'all! [Repeat x 6]
(Here comes Kane, Scoob, Scrap.)
Here we go!!
[Scoob Lover]
we don't need to sparklers or nothin',
Just keep the bottles coming all night
Yeah so bring the Veuve Clicquot
We about to hit the big 3.O
Party
Let it be consumed by You (Ooh)
Cause all I want is You (Ooh)
Say breathe on us
Breathe on us
All consuming fire
Ignite our hearts
With
white
We need to be white
The only black rappers who want to be white
We have to be white
We will be white!
I want a silk skin
That looks like it's
)
Mana wahine oli Kū’ē Kū’ē
The Royal Order of Kamehameha
Wit da kūpuna joining hands on da ala
We would radah ‘ai pohaku den surrendah to da dollah
All
is my brand new slave
It gets my needs met in almost every way!
Yeah, y'all, I achieve balance
By being myself, never bury my talents!
I'm made
force
If we could combine more instead of collide more
I know we'll find a way to get by more
But they wanna buy more they walking on tight rope
But you
please"
We say 'watah' like no 'E' when we speak
Cannibalistic dietary needs
I walk with a limp, I kill within my breed
Stepping on my own when I'm rapping
Kingdom Come! Bertie:
By all my sainted aunt believes!
By George!
By Jove
All By Jeeves!
When we're faced with the grind
Of exerting the mind
We
a record label fuck a cosign
All i need my fanbase bitch u know its go time
Put my team up on my back and ran us past the goal
Line
Posted sip mimosa while
yeah, he really the Don
Or else
Call my nigga Josh, he really the boss
All my brothers got motion, we don't stop at a loss
We all dreamers, rappers
get that
And what you ain't equal to a shwang and I ain't with that
Not impressed by all of this is mine but we can split that
Give me all of it
all you hear is blocka blocka
Bitch I'm bout it bout it like no limit Silk The Shocker
Bitch I'm bout it bout it like no limit Silk The Shocker cye
cookin' I'm Chef-Boyar-50
I get my hands on that paper, y'all need to fuck wit' me, bitch
Who want the dice, pray the outcome's nice
like seven
in a Dirty Pond in the Gravel
To you
I could give you everything you need
I could give you everything you want
I can make you reap all you seed
And we
a cough
I'm gon' need to pick me up some fuckin' silk 0525, I'ma pull up in some work, that's a perk
Five milligram, got that bitch Fuckin' on my dick for
that's what I like
That's what I like sex by the fire at night
Silk sheets and diamonds all white
Lucky for you, that's what I like
That's what I like
and go throw it
Hustle up triple come home and go stow it
Y'all wouldn't know it
Fam who you raised by
Bet I'm still rich when the fame die
Silk fabric out
Whoo! Whoo!
Swizzy
Need y'all t take y'all rags out man
T.I.
And let it swang
Swang
Swang
Swang
Let it swang
Swang
Swang
Alright (alright) okay
Whoo! Whoo!
Swizzy
Need y'all t take y'all rags out man
T.I.
And let it swang
Swang
Swang
Swang
Let it swang
Swang
Swang
Alright (alright) okay
me some paper
My FAM need that paper
We gonna get it by any means
I'm stay straight like a spleen
I'm your majesty, you're the deva
Your after
my notes, Wayne)
Certified goon
(yeah) , the lock's on standby (What up)
I just need a couple real
Niggas I can stand by (yeah, C-M-B)
A bad bitch with
type then
One eye on your bitch, I'll be snipin'
And all the pieces hittin', I'll be swipin'
Told my wifey Faith never sweat Baltimore's
We could
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