honey Do you wanna love me? Under the aluminum sun Did you hear those war torn stories Where the lifeguards slept in the streets In the jungle lands With the cold
're in love with how I broke it off The nigga strokes too soft and she a beast in bed And when she fucks she talks pussy's deep and wet And I don't need
teachin', damn All I hear is grams prayin', I keep hearin' moms sayin', shit "Somebody oughta just, reach out and, help me" That's all I hear is moms
on top of this properly I know they watchin me, if not they probably waitin for a downfall Scheming on my property, we got the remedy Let em get a little cold
Wesson What used to be superb now is depressing Negative energy Generated from the snakes and the centipedes You will remember me I just get the storm started Cold-blooded, warm-hearted
hear this, I'll be in jail But I probably got two cells connected Yack in one hand, with the other, the lizm And if I push you down and wet you, it's
you hear this I'll be in jail but I probly got two cells connected (SL) Yack in one hand, the other the lizm And If I push you down and wet you it's
It's not for sale It's being home delivered to me So hang up all your trying cards please (He's my baby) Lovesick cos' thats what I get I hear his voice then things get wet
game goin Baby girl right but her partner got ass Baby girl left but her partner got ass She got 'em stuffed in them boy shorts covered up with lil' hearts
'm so cold, I'm so cold I'm so cold, I'm so cold I'm so cold, I'm so cold I'm so cold, I'm so cold Give me that hot tottie Will you be my hot tottie?
the mo'nin', why I won't call you back Got another little freak all on my lap She's been tellin' me things that I wanna hear So I hit you on another
yours, I got mine for free Play in the rain and don't get wet Walk through the desert and don't even sweat Play in the snow and don't get cold I'm just
're tired and cold and wet, And you're looking for a place that's cozy and warm You'll make it if you never forget: A kind and steady heart can conquer
Pokey) [14:16] A nigga on a mission steady in the kitchen, palm steady itchin boys steady wishin, talkin down on a nigga name, Ima hit the boulevard wet
I got the mix CD on pause with all DeBarge Oil me up, please, my nuts, read me a story Tuck me in, something like the seeds'll say Pass me the cold fresh
the sharks eat, streets is so cold As if they hearts don't beat From niggas with tanktops, yellin bank stop At night they fight like gang cops Wet eachother
gats covered Peep my last words, in the Proverbs, observe me If you're worthy, I 'member your ass show When ya'll was wet and cold, I cover ya'll with
and round again Up and down on that gravy train Every time the cold wind blows Every time I hear the sound East coast cross winds on the cold wet stone
