(Shiverin', shiverin', shiverin') You're shiverin' again After all that we've been through Is that all, you can do? (Didn't wanna, didn't wanna) I didn
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and send her back to you Pussy like she been in labor dawg And when I'm done with she gon' need a cable all My dream mistress is a Bitch like Nicki Minaj
When it all comes back to us Look, times is hard, life is hard I lost my job, baby, oh, my God My wife is nauseous, she pregnant as hell My mistress
secrets/ Son of a mistress, carry on outta tha foster home, been raised outta my freaky ways/ Burn my collection of porn, but I don't won't no straights/ What about church
my secrets son of a mistress carry one outta the foster home been raised all of my freaky ways burned my collection of porn but i dont want no strange wut about church
He packed a big-ass church out near Rogersville He drove the Cadillac, she drove the Oldsmobile Friday he shackened up with the mistress Doing things
all alone Come to bed now Jeannie me honey and my sweet For the style you my mistress it would be so sweet Being mistress or Jeannie it's all the same
with them my nerves they keep tweaking/Tell 'em I'm the chief I'm runnin' with mohicans/Tell 'em this is church and tell 'em I am the deacon/Tell 'em
a chamber and she's crying all alone Come to bed now jeanie, oh my honey and my sweet For to style you my mistress it would not be meet Oh it's mistress
into her chamber and cries all alone. Come to my bed my Jeannie my honey and my sweet To stile you my mistress it would be so sweet Be it mistress
went into her chambers she cried all alone Come to bed now jeannie me honey and my sweet For to style you my mistress it would be so sweet Be it mistress
and shave dem head with razors/ and now the clock a strike war, don't be amazed cause/ inna dem churches tryin to save...saviours/ Garvey Dialogue:
the thorn is there the blood will run Oh my heart, oh my heart To the abbey she did ride With her lover by her side When they heard the church bells
I am She Lilith Mistress of the dark Of Sheba First offender And succour to demons Whose sweet seductions and wicked rites Lead all too enslaved by the
' a joint to the dome and Talkin' on my burnt out phone and to my breakin' broad that ain't knowin' To my mistress broad be hoein', my mistress broad,
lighting storm With metal in my fist Daring fate to strike me down But you know it's gonna miss I'll curse inside the house of God Or any church I please
