one time Let em know, I don't love em, I don't hate them neither Best way to (describe a guest is a faithful cheater)? Ain't no rings on ya finger, is
the rows a nigga thing he playin wit me betta play wit his noise put a hole in his chest bout the size of a mole i gota j that swing my door n i pay
and the moon gettin' thin I wanna climb up on the rug I wanna swing through the city on a wrecking' ball I wanna climb up on the rug I wanna swing through
the girl of my dreams But it seems my dreams never come true I first met you down on lover's lane The birds were insane, flapping all about Swinging on your swing
I'll set you a swing in a purple bell of the lady finger Where brown bees linger and loiter long I'll set you a swing in a fairy dell To the silvery ring
cream, kid you get blown like steam Park Hill Projects, the black Idi Amin Ninety-six era, not the crossover lever Chain swinger talk swing, probably
, turn you on like hot water never turn you off baby girl, watch that pot boil got yourself a scott tissue, pick the spot and i'll kiss you bet my fingers
on and swing Looks like you've got the world on a string I've got the world on a string I'm sitting on a rainbow Got that string around my finger Oh
, Ooh-ooh-ooh, I felt the touch of somebody's fingers. I go back in my mind To the very first time Oh, I felt the touch of somebody's fingers. And go,
) (A-Reb) 30 30 boys in dis bitch and we keep da party crunk bibble bobble, wibble wobble move jus like yo ass drunk snap ya fingers, move ya body swing
One in a million, one and the same Looking for freedom, born to be tamed Once in a lifetime, one of these days Gonna grab me a lifeline, swinging my way
draws I hump through ya daisy dukes (true) Put ya fingers in the da air if you're high (high) I walk by so F a drive (by) I swing up in it battin average
when I'm rappin', put the tape on pause And listen to the incredible shit that I kick, my man Give me five on the backhand then stick Your finger in a
Don't drop your draws, I'll fuck through your daisy dukes (True) Put your fingers up in the air if your high I walk by, so f-in' dry I swing up in it
those precious moments We tremble its just on us we?re only to unwind Your legs have wrapped around me I?ll sing you anything I would swing from anything
sing you anything I would swing from anything I would give you everything To not leave you hanging, half remaining I'll sing you anything I would swing
4 pound, and spray out bitches Everything ain't rap, ya'll is some snake-ass bitches I ain't playin' with all ya'll hoes, OK, ya'll bitches? Swing back
your boy just bought you a pearl I wanna see you run in the middle of the dance floor Your man named Buck, what you think your finger made for And