Hodgy Beats - Make My Day - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

01.01.2010

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[Intro] So I met this chick man And it was crazy the way I met her I mean I was feeling down that day You know what I'm saying, I was right There in the gutter somewhere And she had just passed my pathway And I was just like yo All she had to do was turn around and smile yo And that just made my day [Verse 1: Hodgy Beats] Simple but in love with 'em, dimples and she loving them Button-up buttoned, ironed well and tucked it in Teeth yellow whiten 'em hormonal raised vicodin Many came invite 'em in, crack a smile and likin' 'em First joke try again bad joke she liked it then I heard me and you sounded exciting Talk with your eyes and speak with your tits Always showing up fresh with a brand new fit My car smell good, girl that's a brand new whip I'm not the kind of dude that will hand you chips Hand full of dick, pull over the whip shift the manual stick Uh, take you to ecstasy, I get to see what other niggas never Get to see, I am someone these other niggas sweat to be Cause you next to me girl you next to me I know they can't fit they feet in my shoes, its like They're running fast but they always lose to me [Hook] I wanna please you in every way (cause you, cause you) Cause you make my day When you say you 'bout to leave I just want you to stay (cause you, cause you) cause you make my day x2 [Verse 2] I'm a straight shooter If I ain't got the car to see your face I scooter Taking mental photos brain's a Mac computer Girl scout but dammit she my fine little trooper All we need is eachother No C's in her uter-us, take a ride on cupid, bus Just me and you Don't bring your girls I reserved seats for 2 Besides think of all the things we can do, we should do Bring my ? thong and the reefer too I wanna open up your eyes then open up a lie then I open up Your thighs and you open up and cry, look up, the dope is in the sky So we coast up in the ride to commit to suicide Doors that is, if I can have you no more whores that's it Erase my contacts and I change my number Then threw out the heels out the trunk of the hummer [Hook] [Verse 3] I'm rapped at the fact we get personal So when you yappin I just snap and get personal Grab your purse that's all I'm sorry it hurt that's all ? and call, I know I ain't as pisces as your are But you lookin' at the sun and make it shine Like a blue star I'm turned on by a few stars Oh and you star and its just who you are Uno, astronaut, Star Trek, and Pluto my diamond girl big You can see it through my pupil's Sweet like fructose I'm sour as a sourhead Sour red more red than the rose before the flower dead Never blow off the top we hold out with heads And take anger by the second to the hour spreads That's called a relationship, one man loved Though he passed don't you hate this shit? And I'm happy cause you by my side But if you ask me to ride I got nothing to hide [Hook]
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