myself? Have you ever been fake? For the sake of saving face You can work, you can play From the cradle to the grave Doesn't matter what they say Have you
myself? Have you ever been fake for the sake of saving face? You can work, you can play From the cradle to the gave Doesn't matter what they say Have you
said "Oral sex, what kind of class is this?" Yo, next to me said, "Whats wrong with you man, this is a lesson That makes you feel fine, kinda ease your
movin' weight My life's based upon, what I'm a do this year Cop a boat, hop a layer Now the army suit's cute wit my chocolate Airs You ain't gotta stare
and i can't get a hold of her. and what's a crush to do? what's a crush to do when he can't get through? medically speaking you're adorable. and from what i hear you
can't relate i hold the mistakes i make to be great but we got a pencil pusher up in here when we know what to do but we know what to fear and every
than signs aid you to You see my left side is my strong side And it's pumping the song of a long night And a chorus for this weekend This is for you
't get a hold of her what's a crush to do? what's a crush to do? I got birds in my ears and a devil on my shoulder.. whats a crush, whats a crush.. to do
is love and this is lust I made it to be the best And if I were I'd be the best Maybe you would trust This is love and this is lust Now which one do
we all on our grizzly And you got the nerve to press frisbees, what it is? What it is? What it is? What it is? If I'm not home on the range, catch
B] See, we still unseen, know what I'm saying? Still unseen, and since you still looking We're gonna bring it [Danja Mowf] Yo, the mistake that is made
you'd do me like you did I assumed the opposite This is where we end up I'm done for nothing This is where we end up I'm not for nothing. I'm gonna
t pull on her Let her come to you and if she don't come tell a bitch one find another one you kinda cute grah but yo friends way hotter than you are and
Best of both worlds is in me, Carmine '09 is T3 and everybody know exactly who we be We them dude who sniff lines off they cd Come talk with T3! we living
yay, you'll say yay, this shits the bomb Ima hit my man, tellem you my bigga pawn The rest, so yes, you'll be blessed to hit the intercom You know kisses
to grind them Now we all on our grizzly And you got the nerve to press Frisbees What it is "What it is" [Verse 2:] If I'm not home on the range Catch