In a groovy purple shirt Gasping for air I'm gasping for air I'm gasping for love I'm gasping for air Slit the cats like cheese Then eat the sweet sticky things
?t blink, blink) You can miss your loud the streets (relax the streets) (Snoop Dogg) I step off the plane, spit my game so sweet and sticky like candy
cake, ha You thought that beat from the dirty south wasn't gon get raped, ha And birds wanna have sticky baby, ha Dogs run around stayin' sticky crazy
the bass She's my beauty queen, she's my everything When I wake up in the morning gotta get that thing This is where I wanna be with Mary Jane, sweet
Vanilla is smooth chocolate is kickin' strawberry is sweet all deserve a hearty lickin' have em all three scoops piled high variety is the spice of life
the core Number three fidelity I've lost the path And I'd better start again This thing's got a strange mystique The 7 deadly sins This thing's got
the mornin' Wake me up, baby Wake me up, baby Lift me up, baby Gotta get up, gotta get up Yeah Black coffee, first thing in the morning Hot sweet sticky
in a groovy purple shirt Gasping for air I'm gasping for air I'm gasping for love I'm gasping for air Slit the cats like cheese Then eat the sweet sticky things
't hurt you baby, don't feel the heatseaker 'Cause we gon' be smokin' on sweet cheeba Take my boo to the mall and go shopping until we fall Get you the finest things
Well, I met a pretty boy from Back Bay, Biloxi Hotter then a pepper, sweet as sticky bun I was sold on molasses, paintin' up my lashes I said, "I need
you on Diamond rings and things That you touch are for real Money, money, money oh, money, money, money Love those guitar pickers Sweet to your lovely feel Oh, sticky
c'mon [Fabolous] Uh, William H. Bonnie, ma' I make you famous [Fabolous] Some little pretty mami's is all I need (yeah) Hennessy, Cristal and sticky
watching it girl you go that secret treasure I?m gon put that lock on it don?t care what they say I would be stupid to be not on it heard you go that sticky
[Phenom] Mo'fucker when we bang bang, squeezing pistols that make em bang Haters smoking that swisha swisha sweet boy, switching damn lanes Pulling guns
full of sugar make it better real quick I say Whutooo Whutoo Whatcha gonna do with that? Whutooo Whutoo Come on over here with that Sugar sticky sweet
way for the players of the year Girl, no caviar droppin' chicken in the grease And I had to paint the car with what's sticky and is sweet (I'm'a boss)
been in the van Tennessee bound I know where we're going there's no turning around. If I'm lost where was I found? Amazing grace how sweet the sound...