Lyrics:
you come here all the time?
Why are yours fluffier than mine?
I think its time to change my pill.
But your soap technique is pretty ill.
So, do
Yes, I know
Use soft soap
You didn't do what I was told
I ain't looking for you nine to five
I'm sick of wasting my sweet, precious time
'Cause
could just soak in it (woah, woah)
I got the sweet aromatic with dope in it (woah)
My paint is so wet, it's so clean, put some soap in it (woah, woah)
I said I had like 30 on me nah but this ain't cash
Got another hundred worth of jewelry in the bag
How you having soap how you having [?]
How you
I got cheese and smoke,
cll this pressure make you choke,
I stay clean as soap,
Like I'm pushing keys of coke,
She's giving me the throat,
Cause she
monogamy
When your lips move you’re lying
You talk all the time
The queen of the soap op
Rocking the soap box
A mouth full of wine
A scratch
The fine art of hotel expressionism
And the sentiment with the kettlent condiments
Compose your mood using the soap hanging chute(?)
The minibar
get awfully mad....(mad, mad, mad)
When they go broke on dope and it's really soap
(My nigga you ain't never lied)
Verse 1:
Up in the morning....and
Soap and water
Take the day from my hand
Scrub the salt from my stinging skin
Slip me loose of this wedding band
Soap and water
Hang my heart
to the dodgers of soap
Red and orange.. the colors of your immolation
Squeegie away!!! no patchouli can hide
Putrefaction
Death to the dodgers of soap
yellow-bellied
Son of Tricky Dicky's
Gonna Mother Hubbard soft soap me
For just a pocket full of hope
It's money for dope
Money for rope, ooh
No
Even though you think
To push me from the bath into the sink
I can still get clean
From everything obscene
So just pass me the soap
And I will
Leben öd, gottlob,
Gibt es die „Doku- Soap“
Gibt es die „Doku -Soap“
Da geht es regelrecht zur Sache
Wie das Leben halt so spüt.
Vü Dinge kommen da
a little sick of myself
(Dragging myself to hell)
To stop me, feeling nothing at all, all, all, all
So pull me out, I'm up and down
Soap in my mouth
yeah)
But I'm friends with the drugs again (yeah)
Lost my heart, lost it all
So much drama, hold the applause
Shit's like a soap opera, straight
Up on your soap box preaching down to the sinners
The saints without a cause, we're not listening, we're not listening
I'm gonna a start
Soap and water
Take the day from my hand
Scrub the salt from my stinging skin
Slip me loose of this wedding band
Soap and water
Hang my heart
Up on your soap box preaching down to the sinners
The saints without a cause, we're not listening, we're not listening
I'm gonna a start
Be afraid
Be very afraid
The world's gonna end
We're all gonna die
Yea that boy sick like corona
Sicker than flu or pneumonia
Hand sanitizer and soap
hands with water
The washing hands routine
Now it's time to use the soap
Cover all your hands
Rub them now from palm to palm
The soap at your command
clean with a shitty soap
Long way to go but it give me hope
I just wanna see the stars (Yuh)
But I gotta get away- city smoke
Take about a lifetime to be
You gotta go
Leave me alone
Don't wanna see or hear about you anymore
Gonna wash you out
With heavy soap
Oh Lady Corona
You have got to go
Here's how
a bath
Take a bath, take a bath, take a bath Take a bath, take a bath, take a bath
I got my soap, I got my rag
I’m a scruba, dub, dub in the bath
I got my
water and with soap
Like Pin Pon just like Pin Pon
Like Pin Pon just like Pin Pon
I shower every day
With water and with soap
What? You don't know who
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