In school i never said a word to her, i had a small vocabulary back than always tongue tied,
See her crying by the caskets when her parents got killedlittle girl don't cry, cuz even though they died
With a blonde bride, tied the knot inside
I’ll be back on the same night
So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold
Duct tape and tied to the motherfucking bed post
Tied to the pine, with already a broken spine, your screwed
Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute
A bunch of backstabbing niggas, hope the knife ain’t there
Love all the freaky shit even when you tie me to a chair,
In her pyjama’s excitedly asking everyone to find a chair
I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware
Standing on the chair ready to kick and dangle in air.
A bunch of temptation facing when your wife ain’t there
I sit in my chair and never make a peep
If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat
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