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pre-def - go! (roll in the hay) lyrics

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[produced by sleven h-llsing]

[hook]
go! go! go! make that p-ssy go like…
go! go! go! make that -ss go like… (x2)

[verse 1]

moving to my crib with some sapid hoes
i saw some cigarettes and i’m like aah, gimme some of those
liquor store closed and i’m like aah, i’ll get me some syrup
d-ck full of s-m-n cause i’ve been feinding for that p-ssy
girl you ain’t gotta see a another man
of course i can, i will touch your can
what’s a sin? cause we do it again, again and again and again and again and you don’t f-ckin’ grin
i’ll let south african rands touch your skin man just show me where your third eye is
so many papers in my bag they ain’t never seen a scholar like this
just like i don’t like school i don’t like beats like this
n-ggas selling water they be having fin, to balance sh-t like in accounting
i’ll let south african rands touch your skin mam just show me where your third eye is

[hook]

[interlude: gerald and sheila broflovski]

“you have been very very naughty!
you’re a naughty girl!”
“oh yes gerald! i’ve been so naughty!”

[verse 2]
the banks n-gga, the leaders of everyday
i’m getting r’s n-gga, the n-gga’s from sa
i’m about p-ss some sh-t, my talent that is
if ever i had any would i be rapping and sh-t? nah never
the f-ckery of peeps telling you “its now or never”
people try to outshine me and to me they tryna act clever and sh-t
i like the word the “sh-t” and did you realise that it rhymes with the word “d-ck”?
how could you ask me that out of a blue?
n-gga its monday i’m ’bout throw some f-cking d
b-tches just went like gaga, i’m explicating its magic i went like tada
i’ll let south african rands touch your skin man just show me where your third eye is

[hook]

[verse 3]
they broken down into headquaters
she’s moving down slow that’s your daughter
its 4-some, get your quater hun
who’s chowing at mcd’s?
skeet skeet, who’ll get faster than a scholar?
lower grades for the f-cking buddies, they getting a d
she moved down fast as scree
now here are the rumours, that the cops are baby boomers
skeet skeet, man i hate those n-ggas
i’ll let south african rands touch your skin man just show where your third eye is

[outro]
show me where your third eye is
just show me where third eye is x3



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