tight, I see her all in my mind And she'll always be there, my love don't care about time She'll always be there, my love don't care about time
beef And she don't really care if she known as a whore in the streets You know the type of girl that you speak to that's about it 'Cause she the type
become a part of us even if we don't understand it. * In attempts to moderate they ask why we don't write love songs. What is it that we sing then?
t here with me, I couldn't see, Livin' in a nothin' place, Wherever you go, you know I'm goin' with you (with you, with you...) [Verse 2] I mean... She
don't eat the coochie Chorus (Voice Box) (Don't eat the coochie) Yeah (Don't eat the coochie) You better hear me baby (Don't eat the coochie) I can't do it girl (Don't
s Italian where they confiscate, burners in they office Metamorphis anywhere, any year, who dare They the mob and they don't care, and I swear, while I'm contemplatin thinkin about
passed over, no longer living That couldn't run whenever the reaper came to get 'em Can we please pour out some liquor? Symbolizin', let's take in time
you do. . . CHORUS: Don't even think about it! Don't go and get me started! Don't you dare drive me crazy! Don't do that to me baby! You stop me in
I ain't about To trade happiness for a Jag So stop smilin' with your ragtop down Cause for a fact I don't care about your money Or how slick
and go back to sleep, bitch. [Chorus] x2 [Verse 2] I watched my momma cry, she says "baby why", I say "baby die". Baby's gone, like a suicide. I don't
save a man's life 'Cause you don't want to see them die on the road Then tell me how much more Should you tell him about the Lord Because you care about
Italian where they confiscate, burners in they office Metamorphis anywhere, any year, who dare They the mob and they don't care, and I swear, while I'm contemplatin thinkin about
arena, It's become a part of us even if we don't understand it. * In attempts to moderate they ask why we don't write love songs. What is it that we
don't bare back And please don't eat the coochie Chorus: (Voice Box) (don't....eat the coochie) Yeah. (don't....eat the coochie) You better hear me baby. (don't
it She was like my angel from way up above, She cried from the sky, she would shower me with love. Had her over every day, every single day I did. Started
passed over, no longer living That couldn't run whenever the reaper came to get 'em Can we please pour out some liquor? Symobolizin', let's take in time
parents Single parents, don't tell me what God can't do. I made sure you had I never felt like you should be deprived of anything If a man didn't want
