Lyrics:
lil' niggas
A bunch of red young tenders, dark skin queens, Puerto Rican princess's
Scratch my hand my palms itching, hit the dope start twitching
Daisy
Daisy was a survivor
I met her in a small town shooting pool
I bummed a smoke under the risers
While the rain came down and cooled...
Jan
I let her ride in my Caddy
'Cause I didn't know her daddy was the leader of the Ku Klux Klan (hahaha)
We fucked on the bed
Fucked on the floor
paisleys
Little mellow-yellow daisies
Ain't no pot of gold in her rainbow
Her favorite color is chrome (chrome)
Yeah, chrome baby
Chrome, she got
the room
Breaking hearts by the mass
Cause she is
The most sought after prize
She'll have you eating out the palm of her hand
She'll take your nickels
been kissed by the sun
And coconut replaces the smell of the bar
And I don't know if it's her or the Rum
I got my toes in the water, ass in the sand
by the sun
And coconut replaces the smell of the bar
And I don't know if it's her or the Rum
I got my toes in the water, ass in the sand
Not
me I'm armed
I got you right here
Inside of my palms
You don't know?
Praised by your guards
Here let me give you a
Round of applause
You don't know?
cousin
Hit me twice shit ain't nothing
Cept the fell for repercussion
Im in a nightmare
Im on a horse Man
Im a horseman
And im headless
But not topless
Tell me am I getting through?
Sarah, don't you understand
Sarah, I'm in the palm of your hand
I'm trying for you
Tell me am I getting through to you
beats by Dre (on God)
You can get hit by K (K)
K hit you, that's your last day (day)
Glock 27, that's bae (21)
Stick the 30 in it, had a baby (yeah)
tellin' 'em, tellin' 'em, tellin' 'em
Now I'ma show 'em
Her posse beat me by the threes, I call 'em Reggie Miller
She roll my weed in giant ?, she tall
you up on eagle's wings
Bear you on the breath of dawn
Make you to shine like the sun
And hold you in the palm of His hand
The snare of the fowler
Will
for France?
Who get the map wey de go to dreamland?
As I de sip my palm wine so I de use am meditate
The beauty of life na by faith
(and love)
can
Living in the moment, floating in the ocean
Baby daisy
Not just maybe
I will hold you, no one told her
She's my eyes open
My euphoria
I'll be
why I need all these hairs can't stand by thee
All my palm lines running, stretching
'Cross my palm like blind cross etching
Palm mummified, cotton
in this club nigga
Pole dancers everywhere get that money baby. I dont touch that work I keep my hands clean. I dont touch that work I keep my hands
this money now the reason that they care probably
I ain't scared of nobody I'm scared of being a nobody
I might die alone but in my bed I got a hoe by me
no
But I'm just trying to get by
I gotta plan in the palm of my hand
To get me rollin', I know
Well, I gotta plan in the palm of my hand
To get me
I be out here sacraficing my lifespan
Getting crushed by the right hand
Get the power, get the money, get the fame
Watch my 20's fly by I'm just
to heaven in a little rowboat.
Clap pat, clap pat, clap pat clap slap!
Clap pat clap your hand, pat it on your partner's hand
Right hand.
Clap pat clap pat
"When you wanna get sexual?"
She said, "However I fit in your schedule, I'm flexible"
Expired tags on the Saturn
Got Kathryn Beck in the back in Daisy
my type
And you're winnin' from everything that your palm write
Put her in the Palms Hotel, Sin City
Devil in a dress, Platinum Chanel, live
her in the palm of my hand just like play dough
Spin round, drop it down, bring it up she a freak hoe
I'm in the flow state nothing can stop me
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