Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump
Rails n nails in the air, slow mo, like snails & tim dale's speech impediment.
It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim
Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him
But luckily tim changed my year
She shift my gears and whispered in my ear
Tim rapped on the track, and i felt complete
Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed
But that throat she got have a nigga stuck
Tim fuckin duncan, posting up
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 >