like DHL But when I deliver I'm doing it well I'm taking, freaking, shaking, making, clap to this Make your girl act ill, give your mama a kiss I rise to surprise, I
head I wanna get up in ya heart Girl I won't play witcha head I wanna get up in ya heart Girl - gir- gir - girl I won't play witcha head I wanna get
up without batteries Poetry in motion I make her water 'cause i'm a scholar i father her twat and bother her i got her She?ll eat anything I want her
I think your amazing I think your wonderful I think your amazing I think your wonderful I think your amazing I think your wonderful I think your amazing
a chin with a fist When the [Incomprehensible] Begin with a stich End in a kiss so yo so I blend in the mix Now a day don't go by I ain't been in a
movie theater pullin' on your hair I'm aware, your girls say I'm nothing but a dog They mad 'cause I give you all that shit you say you want I know
Mr Trials, young ladies jump in the sack, I never kiss and tell instead I fuck it and brag, I'm an angry drunk when I'm grabbing a rum, And skull shots
knots I'ma duck the people You gon' ride droptop I'ma tote the straps The minks on your back I got your back You ridin' in a Cadillac I'm off the chain
sticks They trade old licks with a beat up six I just smile and catch the groove Gothic girls all dress in black Serious as heart attacks It takes a
Hardly anyone had the tele' It was a different kind of world Heaven was a game of football Before I ever kissed the girls We used to go out driving We
I love you if you won't lie down? I got a new girl, today she said: "Be my Valentine!" Another idea popped in my head, I had a better line Come on and
C A N D to the A, to the L O U S I can't handle it, can't handle it Damn that girl, she's scandalous Girl, I dig your fanny pack Riding low behind your back Give them boys a heart attack
was the mackin' But that's alright, it's a small thing, a small thing A two minute brother, girls, I stress a small thing Yo, back to the track in the matter I
For being disrespectful I grip the microphone like a pit bull terrier Yes, but I'm scarier, under a ton of rhymes I'll bury ya Hyped like a poet, on the mic I
tall makes me laugh 'cause You got your dads ears an all Sometimes I wonder, what you gonna be? A General, a Doctor, maybe a MC Haha, I wanna kiss you all the time But I
chunky, I?ma brew these punkies Sir I?m from the block where u don?t pass like a flunky We make a bitch a mule and everybody act a donkey Yes, I want
Toss me the chunky, I'mma brew these punkies Stir, I'm from the block but you don't pass like a flunky We make a bitch a mule and everybody act a donkey Yes, I
fast Still hearing voices Come on legs come on feet I?m just tryin make a little bit of history It?s like you write with a sharpie And you make a