All the working buds are craning their necks She knows they love it when she?s wearing a dress She works hard to erase the lines on her face She?s got
Let's play pretend. Think of all your memories, the people who lived them, and you can relive them again. Then take back all those words you said that
wrote, all she wrote I said it's over with, that's all she wrote All she wrote, all she wrote, all she wrote Goodnight, it's over with, that's all she wrote It's
Game- Im feeling like a muthafuckin boss bangin 2pac high as a muthafuckin queens bitch rooftop blowing on this purple haze feeling invincible sellin
drank some mata's, wat-cha-la's, ripped her off thigh high.) WOAH! Too much infor- mation! I need a ride. Let's take the benz(that's the collest car
it's over with thats all she wrote all she wrote, all she wrote I said it's over with thats all she wrote all she wrote, all she wrote Goodnight its over with that's
ball like there's no tomorrow Good night it's over with that's all she wrote i said it's over with that's all she wrote, all she wrote, all she wrote, "Goodnight it's
in one bitch You think this is some Nintendo game how f-cking dumb is you I'll give you some mumps before I split some lump somes with you So here's a
here read the articles Everytime I build the plan and killed the man MC's got smoked without a filter and skunked them up like marijuana Terminator of data and your rhymes is Sarah
Tec-9 so if you try to reck mine Fool it's your bad time Feel the blast of the chocolate bomber Infra red aimed at your head Like your name was Sarah
Tec-nine, so if you try to wreck mine, fool, it's your bad time Feel the blast of the chocolate bomber Infra-red aimed at your head like your name was Sarah
'll prolly lose my hearin' by the time im twenty-seven It's a shame But I need that bang So vibrate my frame FPS my game Have ta do a little switch up
'm a slay her like Sarah Michelle Gell-ie Rap star, trash tellies blow up my sprint celly Dare me, I tongue Halle Berry's belly Show her a monster's ball
' Yo Gina, that's Clara Yo Clara, that's Sarah Yo Sarah, that's Tara Call her, Miss. Mascara But she give a mean blowjob Go downtown, no prob Gettin' beano's
dog in her wig she's three times a lady, sweating like a pig the sun is shining everything's okay a million people realize a smile on someone's face