watched with my shovel in hand. I have in faith in you, child. From his nightmares I've plucked a plan, where that prick, to the world, is revealed as a wicked man
with my shovel in hand. I have in faith in you, child. From his nightmares I've plucked a plan, where that prick, to the world, is revealed as a wicked man
It 24 U Sit On 24s And We Sip On 24s Got The Caddy's Sitten On A Pair Of Gucci Penny Loafs I Get Money Fuck With Bitches That Get Me Mo Man You Know The
2] Man I got fishes at my home and bitches on my phone Im like can you call me back because SportsCenter is on I dont mean to come off wrong But man
my face But shit's so, mean I can't help but to fall from grace, motherfucker Hot damn, it's a new day Hot damn, but them boys want the money man Hot
hurt Man I'm on that patron, fuck with me wrong and get murked Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go "Pu" Got a mean ass swagger, my bitches do too
to the dance floor Alright stop, pajama time Come here little kiddies on my lap Guess who's back with a brand new rap And I don't mean rap as in a new
bitches is lookin at me leary Feelin weary as we sink 'em, to the bottom of Lake Erie, hear me One lyrical genius man, I mean I'm the meanest See how
that Let the top back ride with a beautiful woman You know what I mean I know some of you are like, fuck no I know what you mean and I can feel that
[Common talking] Yea,Yea,Yea You know, they call me a pimp, and you know what that mean I'm a Person that's Making Profit. See I pimp internationally
on speed dial Man im in a daze (in the daze) Man im in a daze (in the daze) You know i love ya babe (I love ya babe) But man im in a daze (in
[Chorus] Man I got colors that ain't even on the rainbow [x3] Dudes think there fresh but we ain't even on the same boat Man I got colors that ain't even
wit you Me fam? I was pimpin weed dirt, back when niggaz used to rock Simpsons t-shirts I'll give it to any nigga, I mean any nigga big man or skinny
Write me a little 'Save a hoe' speech All these fake-ass hoes, fake punk-ass bitches Do you know what I mean, Vern? Fuckin? 'em up like that, man $hort
too short, you know what I mean You see, I need man, not a boy to approach me Your lame game, really insults me Your name is Too Short or shall I say 'Too Skinny
himself the ?Ice cream man?? Bitch, don't you hear the music? That's jankie as fuck, he musta been off the fluid Niggaz steadily tryin' to take shit from the next man
off If you could bottle my style and sell it to somebody It'd probably smell like cologne made out of bits of panther They call me anchor man, I'll hold
ass, man In the streets of Warren, Michigan we call 'em tramp stamps That means she belongs to me, time to put the damn clamps Down and show this hussy who's the man