Lyrics:
and polished
And there was nothing in her stare
She smiled a little smile
And pulled that hammer back
And the villain Randall John
Lay dead upon his back
killed him when we had him
Yo I was holding a Magnum
Yeah we bagged him, but we let him slide in the wagon
His bad little brown ho, from out Chicago
She
skip, skip to my Lou
Skip, skip, skip to my Lou
Skip to my Lou, my darlin'
Little red wagon, paint it blue
Little red wagon, paint it blue
Little
as the moonlight night sky
Of Thursday comes by
We know a party's going down
They call it the ranch night
This just might be
Another night they'll be talking about
Used to love his neighborhood cause mine was no good
Used to build forts out behind his house in the woods
Little hideouts from my life back
'head
I'm just gonna count a little mothafuckin' bread
If y'all wanna slither with the snakes then y'all go 'head
I keep a pedicured lawn so them
fo'sho' doe, everyday a G a mo'
Asked your little sister, "Girl, why you wanna be a hoe?"
She got turned out, like Red Riding Hood
Goin' to Grandma's
Little red caboose chug, chug, chug
Little red caboose chug, chug, chug
Little red caboose behind the train
Smoke stack on its
Back, back, back
'em all
And to get 'em in by daylight if he could
And to follow the chuck wagon and to always hitch the team
And to help the carsonaro rustle wood
killed him when we had him
Yo I was holding a Magnum
Yeah we bagged him, but we let him slide in the wagon
His bad little brown ho, from out Chicago
She
Hey yo go to the store and get me some squares lil nigga
Know what I'm saying?
Make sure u bring back my Doritos too - cool ranch
In the 90s I had
daughters, mom, dad, wife
If you gotta best friend, just know they hard to come by
So through my cycle of duration
Dealt with plenty tough decisions
Sat back
see you now brother
Your little red wagon in tow
Got a head full mischief
A few patches on your clothes
Going down by the river
Water gleams with
he was blinded by the ice
That's when Rae ran out of the back
Towel on, soap on his arms, spit duke around, fell on my lap
Yo, what the fuck
Joe, Little Joe, Little Joe
ct last we got them millin and kinda quieted down
cnd the extra guards back to the wagon went
But there was one a missing'
back, by blast of a mortar attack
My spider sense is tinteling
Turn around and see a house burning in the distance, ground still shakes
Another one is
Fifth not no Macy's
Feeling like I'm Spiderman and she my Gwen Stacy
Up for three days, sorry I'm a little lazy
That's a cool combo like chicken, ranch
dealing with
You see we can't
Go back to the biblical stories
"2 loaves of bread"
Or "2 little fishes, 5 loaves of bread"
"2 little fishes" yeah
"5
Maybach drapes
We gon' do this for Kanye, if you can relate, that's Drake
We come shootin' for Conway, Ruger your face back straight
A hundred
to herd the horses and to learn to know them all
To round 'em up by daylight; if he could
To follow the chuck wagon and to always hitch the team
And help
Little red caboose chug, chug, chug
Little red caboose chug, chug, chug
Little red caboose behind the train
Smoke stack on its
Back, back, back
load the straps
cint no turning back
Too hungry not to
Stomach touching on our backs
1202
On our way
to this big house
Boss at my job got money
cnd a big
someone fucking jizzed on the lid
It's a little bit of Joe pubic hair in his shit
Shit fard, fucking barred by the plunger
Fucking fard like it's thunder
(ahh)
Tough club niggas, we leave early, cock back surely
Open up your fade, your grey brain meets Motor City pave' (yes)
Your nervous system still
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