Lyrics:
think, you getting girls now 'cause of your looks?
Ne-gro please
You no mustache having, with whiskers like a rat
Compared to Beans you wack
And your
Wrapped in XLR cables
Up from my whiskers, down to my fuckin' kicks
Wreck-O was echoed in Gordon Geckos
You suckin' dick
Nobody be askin' me for
Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens
Bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens
Brown paper packages tied up with strings
These are a few
Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens
Bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens
Brown paper packages tied up with strings
These are a few
Long teeth and whiskers like a rat
Fearing only those present
They got zero emotion
And everybody's fed up with that
Warm outside but very cold
whiskers and don't like surprises
Hope that you've been gifted in all kinds of ways
Oh boy, you were made for this
Do some different shit, gon' be
Well, my pad is very messy
And there's whiskers on my chin
And I'm all hung up on music
And I always play to win
I ain't got no time for lovin'
mind it
Cause the man with the whiskers has a lot behind it
But I can't keep punchin' with the victory crew,
When you're making me punchy with that
Cause the man with the whiskers has a lot behind it
But I can't keep punchin' with the victory crew,
When you're making me punchy with that bottled moo
Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens
Bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens
Brown paper packages tied up with string
These are a few
kittens in here, tell them pussy whiskers get sheared up
Mother, cousins, and peers but they not heard from you for years
'Cause we get cut and chopped,
Looked in the mirror today
Found my first line on my face
You know you really don't know how to take
Watching your whiskers turnin' gray
So I closed
got a tip if it's dub seal
You've been pussied, I see your whisker 'bout as long as a seal
She looked at me, I look like the Navy Seal
You crash with
whiskers
Call up the plug no Santa, but he sending trees and gas for Christmas
Whippin' the dope, I terminate it, J's they say it's delicious
I got a bitch
He gets up every morning
And he lights upon the floor
He migrates to the washroom
And he opens up the door
The whiskers on his chin tells him
He's
the man with the whiskers has a lot behind it
But I can't keep punchin' with the victory crew
When you're making me punchy with that bottled moo
I
Well, my pad is very messy and there's whiskers on my chin
And I'm all hung up on music, and I always play to win
I ain't got no time for lovin'
their whiskers blowing
Howling like a winter gale
Dark woman like a crawler growing
Growing for the carry meat
The ocean will have us all
Dead
heart
Persian shield
Cat's whiskers
Royal palm
Sweet slyssum
Petting bamboo
Orange jasmine
Clitoria blue pea
Downy jasmine
Datura
Frangipani
the whiskers on my chin, New Orleans, I'll be there
I'll drink you under the table, be red-nosed, go for walks,
The old haunts what I wants is red beans
Well, my pad is very messy
And there's whiskers on my chin
And I'm all hung up on music
And I always play to win
I ain't got no time for lovin'
Well, my pad is very messy and there's whiskers on my chin
And I'm all hung up on music, and I always play to win
I ain't got no time for lovin'
Piglet has whiskers but know it could laugh right off the desk
Laptop computers know it was the fodder
That got them jobs
Featherweight fathers know
Well, my pad is very messy and there's whiskers on my chin
And I'm all hung up on music, and I always play to win
I ain't got no time for lovin'
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