Monday, 9 January 2017

Obligatory Finger Bang lyrics (to Nicki and S. Money)



Eenie, meenie, mine-y. Shorty ain't got a little teenie hiney. But she likes to be beside these teenie boppers. Not giving me bop. I need the opera. Gotta rock a lot, 'cause she indeed likes to give top to me, and I'm proper. Pardon me, I'm Gothic. Getting on her knees till I say stop it. Till I play with a glock. To my fitted. Like, "Stop this!" Boo-yah! Give it to ya! From the back, and I'm ruder. Cuter! And I got The SuperComputer! And I wrote my favorite song Loser! Then Loser pt. 2. Then part 3, with a nigga harder than me. Come guard me! I get down, nigga! Marcus Garvey! Point it out, nigga! See it! Every time I do it, "gotta believe it!" When I spit, I make niggas straight DELETE it.

(hook)
You don't have to do it.
You don't have to do it.
You don't have to do it.You don't have to do it.
But I got to do it.But I got to do it.

Eenie, meenie, mine-y, MO... NE. Anybody know how I go about my hoe? But she climbed on the top of that mountain, so... I don't know if she needs me like I so guess. And she's so wet. And she's so tight. I don't know how, I don't know why. It's magick! It's magick! She got on top of that Jack dick! I mean, JackShit! I mean (smirks) whatever it's called. Forever it's Charles, and I'm getting better with bars. Come on. I better get a menage with Nicki Minaj... or maybe even Meek Mill. He's still on that freak shit with Drake. Which means he can take dick. Great. Nigga. I offend while I violate. Playing the violins, and I don't like to hate.

(hook)
You don't have to do it.
You don't have to do it.
You don't have to do it.You don't have to do it.
But I got to do it.But I got to do it.

I don't wanna run a train. I just wanna run your brain. I'm the conductor of Usher. "Muthafucka, shut up!" There's no limit to what I do! No shittin! No kidding! It's just what I do! In love with what I do. ...then pick up, if it's what you do! Then this stuff isn't what is new when these niggas want to come up to this dude. Nigga, I'm oh-so-cool, I might need to cool off with brew. And that's way too cool! Way too CRUEL, if you look at my moves. I ain't no Playskool dude. But you know me from preschool. That's WAY COOL! Lay down when I break rules. I say I'm down, and I'm stay cool. Hey gal, can you play cool with me? Which means... play in the nude?

(hook)
You don't have to do it.
You don't have to do it.
You don't have to do it.You don't have to do it.
But I got to do it.But I got to do it.









Meek stole a goddess from me.
A goddess worth fighting for.
And Jason (Shortt) took my baby mama.
This beef ain't over...





(but I'm all smiles... right?)






















~follow the buzzards~

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