Lyrics:
The Social, we would rendezvous at Jackson's[01:13.82]Remember down by The Riverwalk[01:16.75]The magic we can make is nothing short of something
trippin', miss her ex, I told her, hit him
You ain't sleepin' over, we havin' sex and then you dippin
I think I found a four-leaf clover, all this money,
and praise your name
So stain my chest with your hemp chapstick (yuh)
No shame in rest because the sex magic (it is)
A tornado flew around my room before you
survive!
We can tell what's gonna happen by page and age five!
Tell your all-seeing eye to find some sex in your movies! (Yeah!)
Ditch the Goonie and cast
She bites her lip during laughter and sex
She popping molly with me after class
You was my shorty, my little bad ass
She kissing me after she kisses
Bush, when I flip the war play
Fuck the horse play, hot sex in hallways
Pick your spot now, got you hot now
Since you locked down, roof put the top down
I
want to squig what I squg when I squig it
So dig it
I'm wicket
And ain't nothin like cheap sex,love is free
But a bitch gotta pay me
Ain't nothin goin
to wake up?
You got it good like hot sex after the break up
Your four car garage it's just more space to take up
You even bought your mom a new whip
to wake up?
You got it good like hot sex after the break up
Your four car garage it's just more space to take up
You even bought your mom a new whip
to wake up?
You got it good like hot sex after the break up
Your four car garage it's just more space to take up
You even bought your mom a new whip
you're near
It's like it's magic
Everything just disappears
I don't want to wait no more
Tell me when we can hit the door
C'mon and slide back let it go
This is what I be doin' on that
Orlando Magic warm-up suit's and black Shaqs
'95: younger Bronson on the fast track
To blast gat, now I'm looking past
said that they heard Merlin's voice. In any case, he was never seen again]
Love made a fool of me
I am betrayed by love
I let her in my secrets, my
Whether jewels and cars or broke by the bars
Y'all keep hatin, hatin, hatin
I love when you hate
When you hate you hate on me for
My grind,
For the holy grail
Fuck bail, I'll evolve
In hell
No sweat, she wet
No regret
Fuck checks, no sex
All neck
Goddamn, horny women
Wanna dance
Uncle Sam in
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