Lyrics:
PMS, PMS
(Now is not the time to push my buttons)
Midnight Taco Bell
Told the cashier to go to hell
When she messed up my meal for
an' want get mi perfume
Mi have mi spaceship-a
Mi are go fly-go at moon
I warn di crowd of people
You fi rock dis tune
You're gonna tell 'em 'bout
Di
Yeah
Mhm
Mhm
It never came as a surprise
Yeah I got lost from when I saw your eyes
You say you feel the love and I hope it ain't a lie
You're
since I travel so much, or when
You get a glance, you're, like, "oh shit
" and then you're, like, "oh shit
That's me tight" You
Know what I mean? Like,
the door (which door?)
The door to the microwave, what is wrong with you?
You follow all the rules when you're a studious guy (step one)
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Come one
Come all
No faves
Just y'all
How far
Y'all fall
I'm up
You're small
I just wanted to drop by
To let my spit fly
Let my demons lie in a grave
'm tryin' to hope with nothing to hold
I'm living on such sweet nothing
And it's hard to learn
And it's hard to love
When you're giving me such sweet
Everything was perfect right at the beginning
Me n' you could've been on the cover of magazines
When I got you pregnant you was only 19
Bad but you great
You
to hold me down, but you better let me up
'Cause you're only gonna make things worse (I hope you offended)
'Cause I swear when I get up, I'm never gonna
I know there's other people that you talk to
But I just hate getting any proof shown to me (shown to me)
I know there's other places that you could
the wrong girl pregnant
Pussy wasn't even that good and I'm regretting it
She's keeping the baby, I'm going crazy
Had to tell my lady, knew she would hate me
no time to play I use these hoes when I be duckin'
Fuck what, these hoes be like scandalous, I don't understand it
Niggas be ridin' by my SEL, some
still got far as hell to go
And when I come, you smell the smoke
Taking shots of Henny in loafers and button-ups
Open up the chest in my linen, I'm faded
what I'm taking about
Only time a bitch get off is when a bitch run off, you know what I'm talking about
Hey man, you understand me
Master
mother's pregnant stomach
And plus, I've been eating nothing but pork and hella onions
You're welcome
I ain't always had no models
When I was down bad,
the legends
To trading bars with the legends
That's how a goat do
Niggas hate my guts when I make them cut the cheque
Nigga you're outta privileges
Pay me like
think I hate women
I hate people can say anything
I hate caring what people think
I'm afraid there's someone better for you
Or me
I'm afraid this is all
Aye
Aye
Yeah
You know this is how we do it right
I'll be whipping foreigns best believe
Waking up the engine without keys
When I push a button horns
die
Motherfucker
You hate me and you think I suck
I got a word for you
I think you're a fucking cunt
So shut the fuck up
Before I shoot you in
under (yeah, yeah)
You're stuck in the middle (yeah, yeah)
And the pain is thunder (yeah, yeah)
You love to pretend that you're good
When you're
You're a better man now than I'll ever be
But if it's fine by them, then it's fine by me
I'll always assume the worst
How do these
let's face facts Mac
You're not Brother Ali good
You trying to call me a
Racist male is embarrassing
I do look like Brother Ali
Why do you pale in
Cool blue yeah you
Feel the water soaking into your skin
It's true yeah you're
Wondering where I have been
Take one look at my face
You know I hate
love you mom
I love you baby
Eryn Cierra, I love you
Ha ha, I hate the way I live
I hate the way, I hate it, I hate it
c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
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