It seems hard to swallow You keep your thoughts by your pillow Just so you can adore them And just so we can ignore them I'd rather lead than follow
This is hard to swallow You keep your thoughts by your pillow And just so you can adore them And just so we can ignore them I'd rather lead than follow
Traducción: You Me At Six. Difícil de engolir.
: This is hard to swallow You keep your thoughts by your pillow And just so you can adore them And just so we can ignore them I'd rather lead than follow
you act foul, you get two shots and one I'm at your face like man cum You niggas softer then Rosanne's son Y-y-you cannot reach me on my Samsung I'm
doing something The pussy so good have you through with money But you ain't knowing she's a tramp and a slut and all that shit Every chance you get you
you at the game runnin' game at the A.U.C. That later on we'd be bonin' Fat cats I'm ready to tap that so back that No wonder why you wakin' up swollen
not enough cause for me to pause (Haha) Them broads love my shitty drawers the finest Criminal minded put my life behind it you niggaz Find it hard to swallow
Hold me down son, yo, I hold you down with the pound You got a lot of biscuits, ayo but where they at now? Diggy down yo we reservoir dogs, you puppy
yo it's time for some aksion Girl swing yo' ass, I can feel you climaxin' Don't even front, you know you wanna make it happen Yo Busta Bus, do you hear
sayin' fuck me, every time we fussing Skip I'm sick of hustlin', boy you just disgustin' Na na na na, bitch, don't you tell me nothing All you know is
you feel me, ooh, how you thrill me You are my hip hop doll Yes, baby, would you go with me once and for all And then when you squeeze me, ooh how you
ass rhymes with that country ass twang Dropped, "Tell Me Something Good" took off and went live Shit, next thing you know we was signing to Jive Dropped, "Too Hard to Swallow
man, Black Caesar Damn, they saw me and they bustin' at me Cab just missed me, plus them goochie frames, foul, that's six fifty Stop back at suite, them
s out, man You know? What can we, The Lords, do with a punk like you?} {Kiss my ass, motherfucker, burn 'em Just me and you, motherfucker, just me and you