Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread
Charles manson in the flesh, i kill a nigga for the check
But you must sell a tall tale of a dell and a florist named nel
And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel
There used to be a guy named undertaker
You is not hip then i can not coach her
Them pretty boys had them gals, spend their time flirting
Labelled nerdy for my intellectual wording
Resin sharing with a dick kid
You're emotional bitch, fuck your period
I got a friend named chris rent
Then push the milk on a slow bend
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >