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Pulling Teeth Waiting

they follow, forever waiting on the impending return still they?re waiting, they?re still waiting for his return how much waiting can you take before you learn? always waiting

waiting Four hundred girls in the room And I am all he sees Enough debating I'm sick and tired of waiting I grab my petticoat and my ID My friends are waiting

not exist A thousand ki's, off-shore private yacht Really ain't no sweat, Coast Guard and customs are bought Columbian, Mexicano connect, raise the bet One DEA wouldn't roll, we pulled

' to death By the time we pull up at the traffic light I say, "Baby, gimme that burger I just gotta have a bite!" So she reaches in the bag And pulls

heart Time waits for no one, no one has time to waste We shuffle through pockets For the answers and lint we find We are on our own pulling teeth

know I get A good blow job from a real fine bitch Strokin', smokin', Sir Too Short Thinking about the day before 30 minutes after I rolled out I pulled

pressure, cats is playin God but havin children by a lesser baby mother but fuck it we played against each other like puppets, swearin you got pull when the only pull

knocking out teeth Know I'm saying, I'll loose your grill A nigga coming down, in the Coupe Deville Looking gravy, looking real throwed I'ma be the nigga, pulling

Bombs from Vietnam 'Cause I'm sweet, neat, I don't romp or skinteet Lyrics I lick with my tongue And rhymes I nymn with my teeth This lyrical prophet