Some take tequila but it's poison to me Some like their cider when they herald from the west country Some keep it herbal when they want to rest their
? after the show she was the queen of the hollywood hills knew the stars, the bars, the pimps and pills somebody?s climbin? on a greyhound tonight too much lipstick
And this is what we'll do I'll, be your number two I can let you feel on me, if you just let me feel on you Oooh-ooooh-oooh, I know you got a man Your
on, come on just let me know Cause I really need to know It only take a second to think about it Girl you know that I want your body Come on, come on
[VERSE 1: Mac Mall] I keep hoes broke, you'll never see me crack a joke I go gorilla on a bitch, I bet she have my dough When I'm on ring the alarm,
secret too And this is what we'll do I'll, be your number two I can let you feel on me, if you just let me feel on you Oooh-ooooh-oooh, I know you got
WORDS: YOUR LIPSTICK SMEAR ACROSS YOUR FACE, NOW TOSS YOUR HAIR IN DIRTY GRACE. PINK LEATHER STRAP ON YOUR GUITAR, NOW SPREAD YOUR LEGS - HOW BRIGHT
Wit the windows tinted bout to go and slang me a thang She was lookin at herself in the mirror wit lipstick I'm thinkin to myself "30 G's wit one kick" Got my mind on
baby? (uh-huh) Showering by yourself (mmm) Tippin' around the candles like you don't want me to see You can't deny, that's not my lipstick on your shirt
2] Just live, and let live... niggaz, live, and let live [Verse Two: Fat Joe] Welcome to the world of AIDS is what she wrote on the mirror with the red lipstick
on the door he said "Get up-a!" and banged once more So she opened the door with a smile on her face Brung him to the bed, untied his shoe lace Took
crazy, let's go half on this, baby Killa lipstick, k-k-killa Look she tired of the same old basic, let's face it This is how she wants to be laced, I
with the quickness this nipsit get the lipstick kiss this dick... x2 3RD VERSE: when the bullets fly squat knee high, like magnum P.I. lace my chucks
I love the way she kisses on me, on me, on me, on me The way she kiss on me, on me, on me, on me Shawty she kiss on me, on me, on me You should see how
reid)* Your multilingual business friend Has packed her bags and fled Leaving only ash-filled ashtrays And the lipsticked unmade bed The mirror on reflection
muted journey home And the pool player rests on another cue Last nights hero picking up his dues A honeymoon gambled on a ricochet She's staring at the
-na-nana-na-na-now, na-now (Hey) We're putting dark shades on for the cameras Take a picture now if you wanna have us With lipstick smeared across my