Angel dust, soft wave brush
Cut the tusk, adjust
It's not a negative it's a plus
Oil the heat, don't let it rust
It's a must
Some will call it luck
I heard your story but doggy I wasn't touched
I burn trees as the words received
You're deceived
I'm mentally free
Twisted in prayer beads
Juice the pears and tangerines please
This is music
You're disillusioned
To think you can remove my Cuban
I have you poked up
Oozing, and that's the conclusion
Pardon me for the intrusion
I'm in the blue Porsche truck, cruising
With Susan
Mack Of The Year, I'm just a shoe in
Your little waves is just a splash in the pool
Kid
Never mind the lesser kind
Do not cast pearls before swine
Take it as a sign
You may have heard through the grapevine
It rained on the day that Marvin Gaye died
While I was in my father’s grey Saab
We sobbed, the feeling was odd
I nod to cool James Todd
The mood changed
In rap I'm top of the food chain
My lawyer pop the crocodile suitcase
You can't dispute taste
All the loot is safe in the fire proof safe
Boots is laced
Move with the eight
Shoot straight
Then knock the grape off your fruit cake
[Verse 2]
Pen in hand
Spliff in the other
You a ugly motherfucker
Smoke something bitch
That's a quote from Chad Butler
I'm on the jack
My whores like a horse on a track
I'm on her ass
Like a jockey with the strap
No time to be lingering in the back
I'm fingering the cat
Flow like water out the tap
Tall cap rap
Illusion top taught
Until your thought
Chopped a tomahawk
The drama popped off
I morphed into Kid Frost
Slugs are tossed
I'm rubbed down with the cloth
My whore apply lip gloss
As I get tatted in my suite in Manhattan
Speaking Latin
I'm a lover
Covered in body butter
Brown skin Somali color
Melancholy
Who wrote this, a felon probably
I played the telly like Teddy Riley
Lick the poonani, Benz big body
Aphrodite
Ass is mighty
The chrome 25 shiny
But yet tiny
I whip the fly E
With the IV
It's cocaine white like Jon B
[Verse 1: Roc Marciano] Angel dust, soft wave brush Cut the tusk, adjust It's not a negative it's a plus Oil the heat, don't let it rust It's a must Some will call it luck I heard your story but doggy I wasn't touched I burn trees as the words received You're deceived I'm mentally free Twisted in prayer beads Juice the pears and tangerines please This is music You're disillusioned To think you can remove my Cuban I have you poked up Oozing, and that's the conclusion Pardon me for the intrusion I'm in the blue Porsche truck, cruising With Susan Mack Of The Year, I'm just a shoe in Your little waves is just a splash in the pool Kid Never mind the lesser kind Do not cast pearls before swine Take it as a sign You may have heard through the grapevine It rained on the day that Marvin Gaye died While I was in my father’s grey Saab We sobbed, the feeling was odd I nod to cool James Todd The mood changed In rap I'm top of the food chain My lawyer pop the crocodile suitcase You can't dispute taste All the loot is safe in the fire proof safe Boots is laced Move with the eight Shoot straight Then knock the grape off your fruit cake [Verse 2] Pen in hand Spliff in the other You a ugly motherfucker Smoke something bitch That's a quote from Chad Butler I'm on the jack My whores like a horse on a track I'm on her ass Like a jockey with the strap No time to be lingering in the back I'm fingering the cat Flow like water out the tap Tall cap rap Illusion top taught Until your thought Chopped a tomahawk The drama popped off I morphed into Kid Frost Slugs are tossed I'm rubbed down with the cloth My whore apply lip gloss As I get tatted in my suite in Manhattan Speaking Latin I'm a lover Covered in body butter Brown skin Somali color Melancholy Who wrote this, a felon probably I played the telly like Teddy Riley Lick the poonani, Benz big body Aphrodite Ass is mighty The chrome 25 shiny But yet tiny I whip the fly E With the IV It's cocaine white like Jon B Explain Request ×
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