Lyrics:
niggas shoot that three
I'm high ass fuck can't breathe huh, im like trell twin swing that V
Ed hardy my sleave huh, bitch Ed Hardy on my sleeve
Ed Hardy
Thread count 345 and counting I don’t like them twos I keep them ones around me made em look got a trick right up the sleeve
Thread count 345
heart on my sleeve call it good exposure
Sleeve call it good exposure
Sleeve call it good exposure
In the beat got my sensory overload
Overload
sleeve, but your sleeve is rolled up
But it's alright, 'cause I don't mind
I'm just trying to help, but I wonder why
Doesn't anybody stay together
to leave (whoa-oh, yeah)
Something keeps pullin' on my sleeve (whoa-oh)
I don't wanna, but I gotta stay (whoa-ooh)
These drugs really got a hold of me
adore her
Hang my heart on my sleeve just for her
All my love through out life assure her
If this moment I could Amour her
When I think of her tender
to leave (whoa-oh, yeah)
Something keeps pullin' on my sleeve (whoa-oh)
I don't wanna, but I gotta stay (whoa-ooh)
These drugs really got a hold of me
Yeah, breathe in, breathe out
If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out
Push a big truck, pull ya keys out
Girls go wild and pull ya D's out
Breathe in,
Unicorns and wizard sleeves
Hammer pants and make believe
Pirate ships sailing off to sea
Will you come party with me in my castle,
In my castle, in
petticoat, easy and slow
And I tied up my sleeve for to buckle her shoe
All down the way Thomas Street, down to the levy
The sunlight was gone,
drinks at the bar
She fuck wit niggas that ball ay
She wanna ride on the wave
40 racks all on my sleeve
Bad lil' bitch don't behave
She do it all
I'm standing with the rank-n-file I'm marching with the underground our black hearts worn on our sleeves
let my imagination go and drop me where
petticoat, easy and slow
And I tied up my sleeve for to buckle her shoe
All down the way Thomas Street, down to the levy
The sunlight was gone,
Take off your old coat and roll up your sleeves,
Life is a hard road to travel, I believe.
I look to the east, I look to the west,
A youth
sleeves
All searching for the answers
They don't even care to know
Give it to me
Give it to me
You like it?
I'm still surrounded by the "new sound"
I've
Take off your old coat and roll up your sleeves,
Life is a hard road to travel, I believe.
I look to the east, I look to the west,
A youth
matters to me
When Saturday comes
You got to wear your heart on your sleeve
When Saturday comes
Nothing else matters to me
When Saturday comes
Baby, you can't get it done
Roll up your sleeves
Don't tell me that you can't
Make something something
If you're tryin' you ain't
Try something old
on your sleeve
I need it, please give it back to me
My heart got caught on your sleeve
Please give it back to me, please give it back to me
Smoked
the biggest?
Wear it on your sleeve
That we can make a difference
Who's got the heart? Who's got it?
Whose heart is the biggest?
Wear it on your sleeve
know who they are make mistakes, make amends
Follow my instincts, my star, on my sleeve I wear my heart
Unashamed, unashamed
Adding up my life, it
a tree
I wouldn't fool you, There's nothing up my sleeve
Look for a mirror, There's nothing there
I get rings out of nowhere, Money from thin air
I
it around like it's fool's gold
Oh, there ain't no slowin' me down
I wear mine on my sleeve
Sleeve
She drove me out of state and out of mind
she want a slice (Well), I got Chucky Cheese (Wax)
Tats on my chest (Racks), yeah, they down my sleeves (Ooh)
Fill the room with the juice
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