Yeah, I need it
I want it
Forgive me, my Heavenly Father
The demon inside us is seemingly only get stronger
A scene in Nevada with Jesus and thousands of dollars
Things we encounter
Put penis inside a vagina
Gynecology
I am not the normality
Nor manometer
Rhyming with namaste's not an option
I'm getting posh and impatient
I'm sick of waiting
I'd wreck or rolling with Satan while overtaking temptation
Frustrated when people say that they made it
Go posting photos of poor up and poses always their paychecks
Straight flexing
I'm ripping right through the latex
Fetish for flesh
Can't blame me hating safe sex
Just couldn't do it
The cutest proved to be brut-est
My living room is a nudist colony I recruited
I do it for Luda, for Juicy and Screw
The fools that forever do it
Don't go and screw up your youth
I'm saying
We doing it
Na, na, it's going
You don't like me then, oh
My family doing so
We just doing our jobs, you know we do it so
Na, na, na, na
We do it
Got your bitch saying
Na, na, na, na
Shoot 'em
Nickel and N-N-Nots, come and stop what you doing
And we ain't feeling your boys
I'm lyrically Jigga with poise
And Nots is J Dilla on 'roids pow
Nigga, we doing so well
You take the bitch shopping
I take her to a hotel
I float like a butterfly
Sting like a sting ray
Everyday of my life's a holiday
Green day
It's killing season with pens
Knocking down summers
It depends
Either the Benz or the brown Hummer
Alligators and snake skins the base thin
My closet look like it's owned by the crocodile hunter
From the D
The Norfolk and Europe niggas
They tried sleeping on us so we appeared in their sleep
I ironed out my shit
Gave them niggas a crease
So let the spirituals speak
I'm a lyrical beast
We doing it
Na, na, it's going
You don't like me then, oh
My family doing so
We just doing our jobs, you know we do it so
Na, na, na, na
We doing it
Got your bitch saying
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