s day Lyrics for the out, click click, like shotti's spray Tear through flesh, get lodged up in your ass cheek 'Cuz you came talkin' that same bullshit last week
laughing And now the Ferris wheel has stopped You're swinging on the top, suspended there with him And he's the darling of the sheik The flavor of the week
The first day that I saw you, I thought you were so fine I thought that you could be, that you could be the one It took me weeks and weeks to get the
I knew she was wit' it Fly little honey with that west coast flavor She told me to leave a 6-9 when I page her That's a knee-deep Freak of the week I
don't dress to impress but I'm strapped With ricochet raps, you get your bulletproof vest Summer in the city Grab a coke and take seats Got a spoonful of flavor
his fishin' pole Said, "That's alright, son. Let's go and get an ice cream" "Let your old man buy you a treat" But he didn't like no flavors up upon
KEVIN FEDERLINE LYRICS "Lose Control" That's right just get it Let you feel it Make you lose control This is that hip-hop flavor mixed with a lil
improve Weep Don't fucking weep Your weak eyes cry tears of the week Weep Catch up with the sheep It's a sacrilegious ceremony New flavor of the week
-pocus, I'll just get you into focus And swarm all over you just like a horde of locusts Smooth operator, female persuader Spot a fly girl and in a week
Moment to come So I can thank you for All the tender love you've given to me [Verse 2: Young Rome] We go back like sunflower seeds and flavored
other man's wife Don't need no crazy lifestyle with stress and strife But it's good to have turn to be a king for a day Or for a week, or for a year,
The non fabricated factual faculty' We formulatin' up in a factory Focusin' on the energid of fluid flow free We flawless, everything is for free We flourish and we flaunt our flavor
't seem to make hair nor hide of this No baby love ain't a punishment Hypnotize by your rotten behavior Yeah, this weeks fashion is last years flavor
is and I ain't Flavor Flave But I'm a New York nigga spittin' razor blades Leave you hurt like you label paid You was tough last week, but you soundin
really Ain't met a nigga with enough dough to sex really Seen everything, from king's to heavy haters Cherry gators, tahoe in every flavor Rhymes I wrote
song Dead wrong, you know this record be turnin' me on You keep me growlin' like a dog in heat Hey wodie, put it down, make me sleep for weeks I love
rage My boss slippin' steady, [Incomprehensible] Tryna treat a brother any old typical way He-he-hey, that ain't the way I'm living today Give me my last week
to change the topic I said, "C'mon, honeydip, because you know I wanna knock it" Then she broke down in tears And I've been waitin' for weeks, but weeks