So, there's this boy who stole my heart...he calls me MOM =]
I love my baby boy. Bored, anyone wanna chat? And I don't bust back because i shoot first. This for the hoes that hate. Pardon my french, but I just wanna say Fuck you. This is for them snakes that smile in ya face. Pardon my french but I just wanna say Fuck you.
Go ahead tell them why your mad because your broke and your sad and ain't no body t I'm ready to kick some ass! Bored.. anyone wanna chat? I'm on another planet, I'm next to the moon, close to the sun so call me a star. I'm as white as they come high in the sky. Connected to the big dipper when it comes to liqueur, I'm a big sipper. 3OH!3 concert on Oct 27th in Allentown..Soooo excited. =D My head is killing me and i cut my baby toe somehow. =( Finally got a car.. now I need a road trip. I pray your brakes go out Running down a hill I pray a flower pot falls From a window sill And knocks you in the head like I'd like to I pray your birthday comes and nobody calls
I pray your flying high when your engine stalls I pray all your dreams never It must be the Ganja, it's the Marijuana what's creeping up on me whle i'm so high. Maybe it's the hindi that has gotten in me, Whatever's gotten into me, I don't mnd. =P Say colt 45 and 2 zig-zags baby thats all we need. we can go to the park after dark, smoke that tub of weed, as the marijana burns we can take our turn singing them dirty rap songs, stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong and sell tapes from here to ho There are four things you can't recover: The stone; after the throw. The word; after it's said. The occasion; after it's missed. The time; after it's gone. It's whatever... Don't care anymore. Pittsburgh girls We’re unforgettable. Daisy Dukes, Bikinis on top, Sun-kissed skin, So hot we'll melt your Popsicle.
Ooh Oh Oh. Pittsburgh girls We’re undeniable. Fine, fresh, fierce, We got it on lock, East coast represent Now put your hands In the back of the car, on the way to the bar, I got you on my lst. At the foot of the stairs, My fingers in your hair baby, this is it. He won't ever get enough, Once he gets a little touch. If I had it my way you know that I'd make him say Oooooh We're alive and we drive to the center of it Where we know we're all fine And this just can't be it And in the end we all know We only breathe for so long So tonight's the night we all roll along. Life is like a jar of jalapenos. What you do today,may burn your ass tomorrow. |