Lyrics:
to the Midwest, yes, where them Detroit playas ball
Like you have no idea, the boy is here
Got the whole place looking like it's candy painted
Ain't it like we
a desolate punk
Listening to Lucy in the sky
Between Jokers and Mimics
Clowns would have no choice
And even If I painted my face
I would also have no voice
cause that ass chownky
Driving men crazy, see what you're doing lady
Thang poking out that dress, yes you blessed
Like an aged bottle of wine, ya so fine
To all the girls that I loved before
I only wanna love you more
I know it sound shady, lady
[Chorus]
Girl crazy, I know nobody can save me
I'm
something special,
Yeah
Listen, What's up my lady love?
My mamasita,
I know you know me,
But let's get to know each other deeper,
Cupid, you can keep
grab a lady, know what I'm saying
Trust me
Shaped like an hourglass, hello
What's your name and number let me know (c'mon)
You're the baddest thing
Hey pretty lady
You are my baby now, yeah
Yes I charmed you with my smile, oh wow
(Charmed you)
I’m tryin’ to stay
Between the lines
But I see
my foolish pride begins to fly
with nothing left I aint got much to hid
I'm on my feet lets seize the day
there she is just hear me say
Lady here I am
Slipped on yo red dress, (It was painted on you)
hey hey he he
Can I take my time
Feel like a gambling man (All on red)
I throw it all in (Lady in the red
the hood dreams of living large
Man these niggas fake see them in there camouflage
Spray these niggas get painted like Maaco
Soulja boy man I’m talking bout
side ways in a 6-foot candy-painted pole, uh
I'm a robber 'cause I clap raps like a 45 revolver
Called her, told her it's like nova, nova down on his
electric light
Then we can get down to what is really wrong
I long to hold you tight, so I can feel you
Sweet lady of the night, I shall reveal you
If
electric light
Then we can get down to what is really wrong
I long to hold you tight, so I can feel you
Sweet lady of the night, I shall reveal you
If
fainted
A really grim picture is painted
The brother who she acquainted
Was the enemy, scary ain't it?
The Pubic Enemy
Yeah!
Let me tell you more
She had her mind made up just like her face
She painted in the lines and shadows
She shaded color in that would express
The lonely mood that
to too
I just wanna fuck with you
I know you want to too
I got a candy-painted coupe (Candy painted Scrape)
We made it baby ooh
Came through with my
did all kinds of things
Well I went into the peekaboo hut
To watch the lady have sex with a mutt
And then, uh, then I, then I, I had
A demolition derby
the south 3rd ward calliope
(fiend)
I dropped on the streets
Like cocked 9's or spray painted stop signs
Niggas gettin knock down
Needles in white lines
I lay my head on the railroad track
Stare at the sky all painted up
Your train is gone, won't be coming back
See the constellation ride across
And the first half of my senior year and it's called The Lady
And I didn't feel very well when I painted the first
And I didn't feel very well when I painted
And the first half of my senior year and it's called The Lady
And I didn't feel very well when I painted the first
And I didn't feel very well when I painted
and rows of animals, their shiver skin
is painted different shades
and from grazing painted grass their teeth
are stained the incandescent green
dentist hates when I floss
Pull up to the club in a Pinto likes it's a Porsche
Garbage bag for one of the windows
Spray-painted doors with the flames
Hot mango flush.
Ladies with ice cream hair
Gyroscopic pink neon beams
Everybody's happy about something.
The crowd moves like a flock
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