] I know you'd like to thank your don't stank But lean a little bit closer See roses really smell like boo-oo-ooo Yeah, roses really smell like boo
When I think back on the times we've spent together. It makes me want to be with you forever. But now that's gone, and I don't know what to do without
, dance, just, j-j-just dance Wish I could shut my playboy mouth, oh oh oh-oh How'd I turn my shirt inside out? Inside outright Control your poison babe, roses
the chicks of they panties and Bras Come on I said come on (Pusha T verse 1 I do hits for my go-getters, to my O flippers All my Rose moe sippers
Tasha Rosez talking] Reaching out to di people dem Ounno seh dem got it Dem have a clean heart and a firm meditation Ounno have dat droppa sleep and dem
gotta get high The homies we found us a way to get by Lets call us some bitches and have a good time A lot of bottles of Vodka as we forget time Lets clean
miss a Mercedes sale? Shit, I wish it was, but even though it wasn't, We still doing donuts and I'm half a dozen, They call me Krispy Kreme, my style is crispy clean
thumb His wife was standing by with a leather leash Fastened to a child who cried beside their feet The scary one is back with clothes so white and clean
believe! When I lay down, I think about some of the wrong things I done So I pray now, for God to erase some of that wrong Wipe my soul clean, to be
Sean] Man, I wake up to a wet dream every day's a Friday and every nights a sex scene every week is fashion week and every day I'm pressed clean Detroit
like fuck it got a hundred ones i'ma throw it like fuck it got a hundred ones i'ma throw it like fuck it fuck it louie story back pack bitch i'm clean
chains and I pimp whores, stay smoked out Shirt be poked out with the slums knows eight Six to jump out, you eat what you spit Motherfucker die clean
hate when other peoples crib's smell like sh-t I hate when I leave, I smell like the crib whats the cause of the poor smell? she said "I just cleaned
I got the steel magnum, braggin', leavin' my toe tagged As I get raggamuffin', no bluffin', the body bagged Breaks all your bad habits, bad blood fanatics Clean
my best Come on hit me with my best Come on hit me with my best Verse 3 [Kuniva]: I know you thought we were done, we rose up got a gun to make your
You'll Be Comin' Down White roses and misty blue eyes Red mornin's and nothin' but grey skies A cup of coffee, your heart shot clean through Jacket you
jabs (Damn!) Why you gettin so mad?! Only one that deal with Cam' is a queen Louis handbags, Alexander McQueen Yeah, stand up I'm mean For how I handle my team, clean
