Lyrics:
going down for milk and honey
With every touch I embody your desire
You're going, you're going down with my ritual
You're going down with my ritual
get to trippin' out
Cause yo daddy catch the blues
You know the crips is out
And we get nasty homie
Just like a stripper's mouth
Wash them oil stains
a konvict
Be all u can be now don't dat sound like some dumb shit
When you die over crude oil as black as my nigga boo
It's really a desert storm that's
to hop on my load
So we can stab out, strike rock and Arroyo Park
at the top of hill, so I can check your oil
I said ah one to the two ah two to two
of milk and honey
Sing and dance all night long
What'cha gonna do with all that money
What'cha gonna do when that money's all gone
Negotiation's just
The old man got to feelin' bad
In the middle of the night
His grandson got up out of bed
And lit the coal oil light
He sat there and held his
Spotcheck Billy got down on his hands and knees
He said "Hey momma, hey let me check your oil all right?"
She said "No, no honey, not tonight
organs?) going up and down. that sucks, cause she won't let me fucc.
She won't let me fucc. (aw, give it to me baby, give it to me honey.)
I really need
now, don't that sound like some dumb shit
When you dogged with crude oil as black as my nigga boo
It's really a Desert Storm, that's word to my nigga
Live it up live it up live it up
What's a little oil in the water if it means
Money Money
Makes the world go round, don't we love
Money money
Cut it,
away the midnight oil
Oh it's frightening
Something bout this red-hot fire feels familiar
Waiting for the downfall breaking overnight
And I'm getting
my gas and oil
Who needs your shrimp and your caviar?
I'd sooner have you just the way you are
Rich people got their money to hold
Mansion
my gas and oil
Who needs your shrimp and your caviar?
I'd sooner have you just the way you are
Rich people got their money to hold
Mansion
to make 'em wait, and then make 'em beg
and when I take off my clothes, the I form a third leg
They rub it with oils and suck it with ice
Now
chicken breasts, salt, pepper
Paprika too vinegar, egg, and a dabble of
Milk, with the oil, and two types of flour
Baking soda, dry mustard, pickles
really wanted"
Though she fucked niggas with money like MAD
I still found myself wanting the honey quite bad
Loyal to her friend, though she wanted wood
it.)
Say, do you know how to do the walk?
.... Why? Certainly everyone can do the walk.
Well honey, why don't you just walk your ass to the other side
a konvict
Be all u can be now don't dat sound like some dumb shit
When you die over crude oil as black as my nigga boo
It's really a desert storm that's
Tha ice shine so bright, tha kush burn just right
My last time tellin' you niggas, I do this shit!
Twenty six's inches (Woo!) honey dew outside
I do this shit
26's inches, honey dew outside, watermelon inside
Boy, that's a sweet ride
She diggi'n me checkin' out my paint job
And I'm diggin'
Tha ice shine so bright, tha kush burn just right
My last time tellin' you niggas, I do this shit!
Twenty six's inches (Woo!) honey dew outside
Better than cream cheese and bagels
Better than honey on bread
Better than champagne and pretzels
Better than breakfast in bed
Better than chili
that's not so small
I get so close to you, I need to feel it all
You wanna keep me still
And I'm okay with that
If you want all of me
Honey you don't
Snake oil salesman tried to steal my soul
Already spoken for, saved by rock n roll
Sunglass tattoo callin out my name a-honey
Once the bug bit knew
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