baby? Yellow errthing this time, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Yellow rims, yellow big booty, yellowbones Yellow Lambs', yellow MP's Yellow watch, yellow charm
heart and car heart And champion hunnies you in the benz buggy with the fullies I ride beside ya we about to pull a all nighter Im super freak like Rick James sex in rangers parked
Hoodies You in the Benz Buggy with the fullies I ride beside ya, we about to pull a all nighter I'm 'Super Freak' like Rick James Sex in rangers, parked
Met a girl in the parking lot And all I did was say hello Her pepper spray made it rather hard For me to walk her home But I guess that's the way it goes
me, universal laws The whores hustle and the hustlers whore All around me people bleed Speak to me, your song of greed Speak to me of you inner charm
beated, conceited, you can't beat it Bust some pussy like a cookie wit' no milk I can't-can't eat it Okay you love me? No lie, but watch it my charm
Trailer parks on fire Billy been cookin' up somethin' If you need a biscuit, come on then Billy has got it jumpin' Get it from a pro, get it for the
goin' on, that's involvin' the crews Bring both your arms, Rel and Moose down in St. John's I wish my nigga was home, the black Fonz Yo, we rock charms
to go in) I'm not gonna hear it! I don't want the drummer.. [Ghostface Killah] Awwwww, Meth Tical, yo, you stepped on my corns and shit Got the charm
, love interest be earnin Ben franklins determine, if you get that higher learnin The million man march, starrin mark furhman (it can happen) Lyrical don is the charm
Bend, Albany, Brooklyn Brooklyn, New York to wherever you at This is autobiographical taking you back I live a charmed life, we going back in the years
show Mars Sarcasm at it's best but of course the exhibit's droppin' right into your Neighbourhood parking lot structure Colorful gleamin' beamin' neon
Remember me bitch, 8th grade Old park skinny ass well-fare raid Ustler and bruce brothers we was the shit Dungeons dragons, and bruce lee flicks Quit
that shit But me...bitch...I'm all about it... Guess what I'm a serial killer, it's a bad habit I killed Tony, Lucky Charms, and the Silly Rabbit, Cut
fight He'd just pulled into town In an old green 1953 Chevrolet pickup truck With whiskey bumps all over it And the right front fender falling off He coasted on into a no parking
my mouth, got som gucci on my seat, got g's on my(ay) bitch its cold when i speak, got a freak on my arm, got a charm around my neck, you can gone pass
room, on the couch and sofa Mature female, you act older No problem at all when I walk witchu to the mall Circle the parking lot, you park and hot At
I like ain't no sense in hesitating Sex for breakfast forget the eggs and the bacon Leave you shakin', wishing I could be your man In the park holding
