Saturday, 12 August 2017

Woes of a Thick Girl official lyrics



(verse 1)
If you misunderstand, there's no pen in my hand. So what I'm grippin' can enhance your listening. Damn. The way I do is the reason why David Stern made AI move. You know, gave him *checks* to move with. Excellent solution. Make the Black man bounce for the change. But now, there's a mountain to gain. Volcano. It's all Kano. Rip your heart out. Talking is an N-O. O-kay? No way could I end up the MO for an emcee to slay. No way. I stay in the booth, and I say what I say. Making the truth in the major-est way. Saying the truth, 'cause today is today. Creation is who I will make it away with.

(hook)
Shawty gettin' married to me!
(You a mystery!)
You shake your booty, now you're MARRIED to me!
(You my favorite mystery!)
C'mon!
Hands in the AIR for me!
(You my favorite mystery!)
Just say you'll always be there for me.
C'mon and get it, girl.
C'mon and get it, girl.
Shawty gettin' married to me!
(You a mystery!)
You shake your booty, now you're MARRIED to me!
(You my favorite mystery!)
C'mon!
Hands in the AIR for me!
(You my favorite mystery!)
Just say you'll always be there for me.
C'mon and get it, girl.
C'mon and get it, girl.

(verse 2)
Defending myself from people who know ending myself is the way I move to Pluto. Like a Drake freestyle. Now I end up the great beast (now). "How could I beat him?" I found out. The reason I'm now out of the season. Climbing out of my doubt is my bleeding. I saw MYSELF bleed. And a caught an orgasm. So help me. Perhaps "The Dark Side" or "The 6 God" or anybody who's been sending shots could get this shot: FUCK YOU! I didn't need YOUR help. But now I gotta make more melt. THE SUN. THE REASON. Each one'll get reached, then I end up having to teach one.

(hook)
Shawty gettin' married to me!
(You a mystery!)
You shake your booty, now you're MARRIED to me!
(You my favorite mystery!)
C'mon!
Hands in the AIR for me!
(You my favorite mystery!)
Just say you'll always be there for me.
C'mon and get it, girl.
C'mon and get it, girl.
Shawty gettin' married to me!
(You a mystery!)
You shake your booty, now you're MARRIED to me!
(You my favorite mystery!)
C'mon!
Hands in the AIR for me!
(You my favorite mystery!)
Just say you'll always be there for me.
C'mon and get it, girl.
C'mon and get it, girl.

(verse 3)
I had all the knowledge in The World, then I lost it. Mind gone in a coffin. I'm strong in a song but while I'm walking, any guy could stalk and off him. Because I'm a pacifist. I just let my rage escape when I'm not rappin over 808s. So let me make it today! My rage in a cage got me staying away from people. Because if I swing, they could swing harder. By SUMMONING ME! I'm DONE WITH THIS BEAT! I'm telling the truth. Stop making me hate me! I hate me already, because of yesterday's scenes. Now. While I step away clean, look at all this mess you've made, TEENS! Blessed is the day where I can escape clean from the situation and STILL end up breaking beats.

(hook)
Shawty gettin' married to me!
(You a mystery!)
You shake your booty, now you're MARRIED to me!
(You my favorite mystery!)
C'mon!
Hands in the AIR for me!
(You my favorite mystery!)
Just say you'll always be there for me.
C'mon and get it, girl.
C'mon and get it, girl.
Shawty gettin' married to me!
(You a mystery!)
You shake your booty, now you're MARRIED to me!
(You my favorite mystery!)
C'mon!
Hands in the AIR for me!
(You my favorite mystery!)
Just say you'll always be there for me.
C'mon and get it, girl.
C'mon and get it, girl.





Dedicated to Origin (my witchcraft apprentice) and Silver RavenWolf (my witchcraft sensei)








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So mote it be.



















~shout it out~

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