it's time to move on baby imma waste your time if i live but i never try maybe i'm a foolish man, but i hope that you'll understand baby, hold me hold
home at Iceland Hang with penguins, like that's my reason (That's my reason) Like Berkley we'll find the part that's freezin' Last time you seen Nelly, snowin' in June
[Hook] So far to go We gotta keep on pushing, come on [Verse 1 - Trae The Truth] I'm on a neverending vacation Until my tires go flat Or everything f
house party Mink draggin'/dragon like Bilil breath dead prez ran a train on the green lady That green lady turned around and had a dream baby That dream baby
bottle full of yak, I'ma sip it slow Singles double when triple beams take over Now holler because these Impalas got extreme makeovers Couches covered in plastic, babies
and dogs and shit Just to make you a fur coat I could love you and treat you with class (Oh yeah) And have babies fallin all out your ass But thinkin
day erytime. Like dis here. Element of Surprise. Da Last Don Charlie Hustle. Check it out. E 40: Let it be writ and said, done and published That on the sixth month of June
my neck I said I'd send for you and I did What did you expect? My hands are sweating And we haven't even started yet I'll go along with the charade Until
windows when we met You've got the attic window lookin' out on the cathedral And on a Sunday evening bells ring out in the dusk Another day in June,
weed we would have never got caught Cardie, when you gonna' grow up? You need to get chips Stack dough up, switch your flow up, 'cos your single was a donut Baby
y'all Last summer y'all I fucked all the little girls down in Sumrall Grabbed my guitar and started pickin a tune For Nikki and June Down in Picayune, baby
you every little thing I've got 'Cause you are more than a man needs That's why I say you're truly my destiny I'm gonna getcha if it takes me until
Annie ripped the ceiling off a church And killed everyone inside You turn on the telly and every other story Is telling you somebody died A sister killed her baby
'm from the underground baby like a pipe mole I will stand tall like a light poles until the light blows And you can love me or hate me Baby, I swear
you August for your grace It's just too bad October didn't Do the same. And I sure wish we made it by Valentine's day See baby Baby you gotta know
me cause I ain't trying to see three hots(?) and a cot so I rock that ain't my plot baby pop my world don't stop so until that dayi'm discharged and
sweet as perfume, Fully equipt with that body in tune, Lil' mama is drippin', she hotter than June. I gotta have her no way can I rest, Make her my diva, want only the best. Babies
on the couch Under the bed, up on some shelf Behind these walls we built ourselves Under the sun behind the moon From January until June A promise made, a promise kept Baby
