Lyrics:
all night
Devious:
It's late night where the sun rest
flick your Bics let's get lit man
I'm dressin' up this trick
Ms. Philly she got big plans
with
Grim is takin' pictures
I'm the frame freeze in the middle of the Disney flick
That'll corrupt and brainwash the minds of your little kids
Best in
systems
Pump by four Jeeps
running like a convoy roll to the club
Kind of crowded
What a scene
pulling up with Jodeci
Blasting out the fifteen
So I
is how I feel daddy
You look a little baddy your fun's alone
I watch flicks, stretched out in a bungalow
And you found out you hon's a hoe
Livin'
Up' in the bar
Icky, fly guy, why,
She's nastier by far
It's appeasing how she wanna flaunt her fur
His mind's but a blur
He's derailing from his
instead of walkin
and roll up to some freaky chicks and start playin
and rollin with my peeps to the flicks without payin
A hook up is a hook up
Dressin
hit her off with some loot and shit
don't forget the kicks I already got flicks
Big Ice hid the bricks from see-76
homocide thieves are ready to blitz
a click
Flick off the switch
And we'll ignite the night in pitch
Sing songs you like to hear
And the world will disappear
Then we'll be glowing in
dissing, but I'm really on the dicks
Look into my album, kid, you'll see all the flicks
But no! You'd rather feel my movie just to cold me
So I was boning
had a drugs party in 526.
The flick knives were all they found,
Ross had lots of fun bending down.
Stranded in the smoke, get out of that.
Wilf
to the beat
Or better yet won't you lay on yo back
But you need to stop teasin' me
By squeezin' me and just let my finger get to workin' with that
You know
aluminum ass whoopa in the back-seat
What the fuck is this? Your Van Damme flick, that`s cute
But I`m hear to fuck up your day do
Yes (yes) yes (yes) yo
won't you freeze at ease
And drop to the beat
Or better yet won't you lay on yo back
But you need to stop teasin' me
By squeezin' me and just let my
some hell, celebratin' our senior year
we had a trash bag full of cloths and a suitcase full of beers
We got pulled over by the Alabama state patrol
flick my clit, I'll blow it globally
It's a fear based trade too far
I might sell you a rental car
I'm not who you are
They didn't sell my rolling
systems
Pump by four Jeeps
running like a convoy roll to the club
Kind of crowded
What a scene
pulling up with Jodeci
Blasting out the fifteen
So I
Well, here it is
They's wearing uniforms
One by one in a line
If you don't like yourself
Go flick that balls on someone else
I got some
Maybe the damage has been done
Looks like the ending has begun
So flick your cigarette into the mess
Walk right by the homeless guy
Careful not
a blunt
Nice and slow
Hold the smoke
Then let it go
I love smoking weed all by myself
Don't have to pass it to no one else
I hit my blunt
Anytime I want
this life is so much bigger than me
I flick off the switch of my tv
I wanna connect with reality ,with real people
I wanna communicate, open the flood
The girl they call Jeannie
Looks like Mussolini
She's rat-a*sed and out on the pull
And there on the dance floor by the light of the jukebox
She
my feet
Gonna rock to the rhythm and the beat
Cuz it's so long since I had you by my side
And really can't take this fighting anymore
Jamaica Jamaica
Portals flick in a daze, As options circle, erase
The second star, straight ahead, With mirth they fly and associate
Pull the strings of cosmic prey, Take
some movies with my son and shit
'Cause I ain't trying to impress nobody that shit get old quick
Like staring at an old flick
Tryna travel back in
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