I come screaming attack like I just stepped on one Low on the totem till he showed 'em Defiance, giant scrotum He don't owe them bitches shit His britches, he out grow'd
on the back porch In a worn but clean gingham gown and I hear her calling out to me "Alvin, don't forget your chores, the wood needs a-cordin' And the
stopped rapping Does a bird chirp? Does Lil Wayne slurps syrup 'til he burps and smokes purp? Does a word search gets circles wrapped around it like You do when I come through, I'd
we out did ya Yeah, you know what I'm talking bout nigga If p-ssy is a house I'm a house nigga She bad [Kidd Kidd] Yeah K-I double D Got the baddest
guns on you like Come up out your hood, it ain't never all good We roll up in backwoods, nigga get to acting stupid Get thrown in the back woods Los
want you to mend me Lover, can you help me? I'm a child lost in the woods A black heart pollutes me and I think You're a mountain that I'd like to
everything I want and more Her real desire Is to know I'd walk alone out on the wire To make her feel that fire She wants a cabin in the woods She wants
thing I'd like to say right here, Baby, but you just won't let me. One more thing I'd like to say right here, Baby, but you just won't let me. I'd like
sippin somethin while i'm second linin' i'm back up in the game and in't perfect timing no more loca joker now i'm haed linin like east wood call me treigger
some motherfuckers A young handsome motherfucker I sling that wood, I just nunchuk 'em And who you wit'? And what's yo name? And you not hear, boo? I'm Wale And that D
Well, I ain't never been Barbie doll type No, I can't swig that sweet champagne, I'd rather drink beer all night In a tavern or in a honky tonk or on
hood Yeah my wifey mad 'cause she knows I'm no good Man I'm just a dog I'd be faithful if I could But I'm Tiger Woods Yeah, I'm Tiger Woods Go get'
down Chorus: We can't go on Touching the flame Breakin the rules Of the game I bring you this cross I carved out of wood I'm just trying to tell you That I'd
the night Don't leave me in the dark Like a ghost rider in your yard Carving our names in bark Along the boulevard I'd be a bushwhacker Even be your
'til I close up, it's all basic I been spending hundreds since they had small faces Rob your stash house, doubled out down in Vegas Me and J.D. got it
left my home the sky split open wide I never wanted to go back there, I'd rather have died You don't understand it, my feelin' for you You'd be honest
Where they at? Where they at? Where they at? C'mon now If you wanna go and take a ride wit me We three-wheelin' in the fo' with the gold D's Oh why do
I was left without a penny in my pocket I's about destituted as a kid could be And I wish I wore a ring So I could hock it, I'd like to hock it A young