It's a lazy afternoon And the beetle bugs are zooming And the tulip trees are blooming And there's not another human in view But us two It's a lazy afternoon
grandeur, but no one around ya. Keep your feet flat on the ground. It started off roses like, dreams comin true. Just striking up poses, is all that
I've been lot in Los Angeles nothing but big blue skies and breast crawling down sunset on my hands and knees lookin' for something to give my heart a
Pouch But I Don't Mean Loose Change When I Say Money In The Pouch Ya Dig Ya Im Getting Paid That's What I Already Said Seek These Niggas Like To Brief On These
my feet, looking fresh Got my brand new garms on, dress to impress Got my phone line popping, all these beanies gotta crush Keep something in my pocket case these
With his hands he could have stopped it all But he knew the price that had to be paid On the righteous path to the narrow way From the rich
I pimp the industry hoe and even when I'm rich, I'm a pretend to be poor, my life's a work in progress soon to be End of the road but I don't stress cause
48 bars on spots like remixes All hoes do is add on my words like prefixes Roll 'thorough bitches' from deep south to these sixes Been way past cats ideas
the pages of "Hello" Try hard to die hard, united on the go Air kissing eligible bachelors and trust fund daddy's boys International playgirls showing off their toys And all these price
wanna pull out my price list Death wish you know I requested It's Asher, never forget this [?] Lifestyle's of the rich and famous Now these are some
the desert Drinkin rum, by these naked bitches rubbin me with baby oil We all loyal with big gats, connect like seeds and soil bean with soil Where all
2x] Okay They run in yo place four straight to yo face These Niggaz don't play Believe me shit ain all right They cut off all lights And they ridin' all
meet Jamaica my pistol get it poppin like the pistons and the pacers im the messenger of misery I move discrete you kiddin me my victory is in the jaws of defeat then these
is gone Mmmm, tryna make it all alone Sometimes you gotta swallow your pride and let the Lord decide You can't hide from the truth, I know we've all
gripped up so we coming to get ya And fuck the local authorities And hope the big boys don't pick up my case 'Cause for these big toys and these chips
it?s glitter makes me drool? Clarissa: [Sung] I?ve nothing left but this, My prospects are so bleak! Troll: You?ll never know what wisdom is Unless you give up all your riches
make change And meanwhile we clean house and take names I'm a walking million dollar price I'm talking billion dollars tight Feelin' like some zillion dollar ice I clown on fools Dump these
of a bonded child minus pain..long ago kings used to wear em in they armor wen they faught otha armys because it used to scare em..if u wasnt rich couldnt
