david sokolow – private property lyrics
private property lyrics
(avwiththatdriphoe)
[verse 1]
acting like i own the world, homies call me elon musk
workin every d+mn day from dawn until dusk she don’t be understanding all the work that i do
hold on one second, shawty finna make me bust
(moan)
step all in to it
my mind yeah you blew it
you gotta admit that you cannot go through it
you gotta go around, f+ck around too much
next thing you know we bouta double dutch
[verse 2]
i need me a baddie called, mademoiselle
she looked in my eyes, material gworl
callin me up, like alex graham bell
invented the phone, n0body parallel
she stay perpеndicular i really like shapes
rеd, yellow, blue i take you on a date
we bouta make love, color white knight
i am defending the castle cuz she is a prey
[verse 3]
preyin like a villian
i got plans to hit the ceiling
b+tch i’m bouta reach the top
ain’t got no plans, no double+dealing
now she all in my face
girl get outa my way
ima f+ckin live my life
no command+line+interface (yah whoo)
all my money dirty
got my b+tches turning thirty
what the f+ck
what the f+ck
what the f+ck
what the f+ck
shawty really naughty
sitting down and pop a squatty
no clothes on she a hottie
get the f+ck out my face
[verse 4]
get out of my face with yo pettiness
f+ck all you and yo relatives
f+ck every little inconspicuous thing you think doesn’t make you irrelevant
i said
get out of my face with yo pettiness
f+ck all you and yo relatives
f+ck every little inconspicuous thing you think doesn’t make you irrelevant
i said
get out of my face with yo pettiness
f+ck all you and yo relatives
f+ck every little inconspicuous thing you think doesn’t make you irrelevant
i said
get out of my face with yo pettiness
f+ck all you and yo relatives
f+ck every little inconspicuous thing you think doesn’t make you irrelevant
aye
[verse 5]
spinning off these drugs, like 50 in the laundromat
runnin plenty laps, 7:30 round the cul+de+sac
riding on me, back bent call it saddleback (horse neigh)
backup to the top i go, lead vocals on the soundtrack
blowing her back out to the beat of the bass
get her a stretcher, broke back, need brace
treating her right, left, forward, about face
sir yes sir, b+tt naked anyplace
[verse 6]
i cut it i flip it im back on the road
i pull up take shawty yeah back to abode
fire tattoo made of binary code
im thinking too much my brain gonna explode
need me a baddie called mademoiselle
she lookin real nice and i like how she smell
vanilla on top with that o’ caramel
dripped to the feet in that fendi eggsh+ll
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