I wonder, if there is any dinner
Tv dinners, tampons, soy milk, paint thinner
Stuff all the steak on my dinner plate
That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape
And all that deep shit i was previously down for
I have a journey to crest have you for dinner
Major fibber, missin dinner with wistful sinners
Bullshitting that nigga did his shit for the clippers
Pussy what i be eating for lunch brunch and dinner,
I'll be nothin' but a replica lookin' in the mirror
I keep what i catch so i'll have you for dinner
Hangin out pickin up game, sippin cheap liquor
And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her
She should say grace before she gets her dinner,
I'm open to everything if you're inviting your sister
Even though her inconsistent intuitions made your missing dinner
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 >