You dont really want to get involved in my life its kinda scary like a slurpee brain frezze, you dont really want to taste more than the first kiss,
Thanks to markb604@hotmail.com for these lyrics. If I'm not the crack of the cork Across the room like a four alarm And the shot in the arm Some kind
Hey mister I really like your daughter I'd like to eat her like ice cream, Maybe dip her in chocolate Hey mister on your way to work, In your Volvo
Sitting in an empty house On a simple chair in the corner Of an empty room, on a wooden floor With nothing between here And where I came from Except
you lie and cheat i might have to beat you you stab my back i might put the heat to you dont drag your feet you know you have to face me its not just
I heard a human voice in an adding machine and my brain slipped out of my ear Which made it hard to hear A customer clapping in approval A bird flew
all wrapped in one I'm not done Man, I'm the shit after it's all said and done The one to cop one, come back for another one Quick fast, like rapid refund
hundred regardless Shrimp scampy odor everytime I fork chick Trap nigga conversate with a harvard smart bitch I'm young rich and heartless, put you on a cartoon Cartoon jewlry customized
about big money b- big money (Verse 1) Hundred on the stack rubbers on the band Van full of kush Guns in the lamb Dumpin' moving fast Mo money then
thug nigga this bone, Whup him like he stole something, I beat him like Im' Roy Jones, And I thought I told you life is quick and fast better get up
became a custom to their ways But you gotta stay on fifty, you gotta stay on fifty 'Cause you got some people that think like If niggas is moving fast
big man a wait like eediat call yuh phone and lock it off Try, bring it bring it step pon di gas try mi case Cau time is money and customers a wait Try
With the dope theres no girl Im on a one way box to the top Hitting the strip but got a sound that would rally the block Im in the fast lane and I wont
I'm a Custom Kar Commando Ain't she, she, she can, she can I'm a Puerto Rican rocket baby Fast as fast you can Anyway you can Come on, come on, come
ain't no joke I get raw, how you like me now? You're a customer, et cetera" But then she started to choke on her wine I said, "Easy baby not so fast,"
club with this dogg Rude boy, starks, ladies, everybody [Chorus] [The Game:] Think we got a problem, Game in Manhattan Black on black Aston the 21 strapped in Dominican chick ridin shotty all strapped in Customize
'gators With my mega click, involved in Montega bricks Niggaz is mega sick, and you know we roll mega thick Up north where they bust your man In the custom
{Drag-On} I be the D-R-A-G dash ya niggas foot slim 'cause bullets make your feet fast we throw babies in the trash Drag don't play with little gats crib