Like I'm waiting to begin? Lay me down this sound Unbound The birds of spring returning Your ghost I burn Shall I sleep to keep This peace? The winter from her leaving
drop it real low girl last time I seen ya, you was a lil old girl I had a crush now we grown and we still so thorough clap for her, work it till you exhausted
to her,For her attractive ass, And now we murderers,Because we kill time, I knock her lights out,And she still shines, I hate to see her go,But I love to watch her leave
time in chuckie cheese with little des Got guns when I'm with my daughter Hate to bring a violent aura in her presence She knows what Daddy taught her
thing I could get her, don't have to sweat her or to get her things I could dead her or feel better just to let her cling When you met her she was better
FUCK OUT [Jorma] LEAVE! LEAVE ME! GO! [Mom] So how's your little club going? [Andy] IT'S NOT A CLUB! [Jorma] IT'S A RAP GROUP! [Mom] Well I'll leave
a little French girl I'll bet her name was Paris in the winter So classy and so lavish in her mink fur I just wanted to grab her and just kiss her, wife her
the wide baggage, really raw [Tyga] It's that raw from the crippers, pyru's and strippers Homie, you could tip her, but I already get her Harder than I did her
and i attracted her with her attracted ass and now we murderers because we kill time i knock her lights out and she still shines i hate to see her go but i love to watch her leave
were murders Cause we kill time I knock her lights out But she still shine I hate to see her go But I love to watch her leave But I keep her running
the part Of the lover who stood there and watched her leave Me with the frozen heart In Telluride, snow falling down Standing there alone in that sleepy little town In her
Stompin' in my air force ones I like the all white high top straps with the gum bottom There's somthin' about 'em that's dirty that's why I got 'em I leave
won't Her attractiveness got me attackin' this I'm so fabulous, glutious maximus She wanna fly south for the winter I might just go down south just to win her
c'mon [Chorus] Pimp juice - oooooooooh-ooooooooh-hoooooooo I think I need to let it loose (might think I need to let it loose) Let her loose, let her
juice I can't take it 'cause she's gon' break me for my pimp juice I think I better cut her loose She wants me for my pimp juice Think I better cut her
' me a sinner Overpaid, 29, callin' me a young tenor Nelly, stop, don't leave, don't stop when I'm in her She ready for whatever, I ain't even bought her
's reality upon illusion over and over until you can't tell the difference, they both just blend together. And I just put each day in a box on a calendar, winter
visions of sugar-plums danced in their heads And mamma in her 'kerchief, and I in my cap Had just settled our brains for a long winter's nap When out