my back yard In my garden, in my heart If you like my garden, you might like me Underneath the people tree Outro Getting closer to God! Getting closer to God
and roam 'cause my dick hole is spurting up pink foam And I'm dragging my balls behind me They're as big as a mailbox bumpy and slimy Thank god I
to give me it Gettin? off my rocks can I Can I just get a taste of it, It makes me crazy cravin? it, All in my face and I make sure I put my name in
wanna see the G-hand I am the man from here to Cleveland Don't get mad, I get even Try to shake the van, think you're sleepin' Oh, my God, this nigga
in my Cadillac What to my surprise Young Shawty I'm the pimp, so you know my game cold Step out my house, pink gators on my toes Brush all my teeth '
look house lit Bright pinky rin?s but that ain't about this, what you ?bout bitch? Excuse my French, emotion in my passion But I wear my heart on my sleeve
: Rage I'm sippin on Tanqueray with my my mind on my money and my mouth in the ganjahy R-A-G to the motherfuckin E Back with my nigga S-N double O-P
why? Look into my eyes and shut the fuck up. Why can't I glow? Oh God.. and it came towards the sin. And it accentuates the shit my fucking way
My fine point has been turned into the warmth How to say this and why? Look into my eyes and shut the fuck up Why can't I glow? Oh God and it came
bandages And she says I dont really wanna wait forever wake up its now or never my lifes not on hold for you Oh god thats when it hurts the most When
think. As you smile into my eyes, your ears turn pink. You told me you were feelin' shy, It made my tummy blink. So help me God, Don't you do that again
wanna drink He was cute... Wait, wait is that... Yah, yah, yah, shawty here's your drink Finally! Finally you bring the... You took forever, your idiot! Aw, my God. Oh my God, all over my
and saw her on the bed There was nothin' to be said When we were done She said, she loves the taste of my oh, oh, oh, oh, oh When I came to next mornin
pink and green chest look house lit Bright pinky rings but that ain't about this What you ?bout bitch? Excuse my French emotion in my passion But I wear my
My life's not right [check two] My life's not right [check three] Are you ready? [El-P] (you know this was supposed to be for my album though...?) [Vast Aire] (oh
kind And I don't need nobody else to co-sign When I cry, baby, you cry (You cry) When we cry, baby, it's like (ooh, oh, oh) You know (Ohh, oh) How love
you one time on the back of the club Chewing on glass and a ticket stub Said I heard you kicked the boy till he bled Then you stood and said, "Oh my god
long sleeve, guess who rip it? [God] Projects [Rae] My niggaz survive, just like a movin target [God] Projects [Rae] Where niggaz live and some sell garbage that's [God