Conversation isn't the point Near her home in a payphone Awaits a call A little drizzle 7.30 Hidden in chilly breath She'd lied to daddy about Gary Don
Fordítás: A Servant. Beszélgetés.
I walk in, it's like all eyes on me And so I try to avoid any eye contact 'Cause if I do that then it opens the door For conversation, like I want that
a dime, Motherfucker you got me ready It ain't no honour amongst thieves Won't waste my time smoking weed Wid all these petty conversations So I avoid
a dime, Motherfucker, you got me ready It ain't no honor amongst thieves Won't waste my time smoking weed Wid all these petty conversations So I avoid
a *** Everybody tryna get a *** with a blessin' They better not mess with mine 'cause I'm tellin' All you *** from the beginnin' That ain't no pretendin', conversate
Y'll know who dis is so so so so deph [1ST VERSE] See I Been Around But I Aint Had Nothin' Better than She leave me sick fore she serve me with
my face, hoe) Can a bitch do a table dance? Can a bitch do a table dance? (Hell no) Can a bitch do a table dance? Can a bitch do a table dance? Serve
hope fixed me Cuz I was broke plus the weed that I would smoke would make it worser Lord, please let my problems disappear like Ron Mercier I'm a star, Conversers , conversing
and make him swallow it all (damn!) Fuck the pigs! I think the pigs killed Big and 'Pac too If they didn't they know who did, they got to Who they serve
'cuz the shit she be doin' ain't shit Bitch can't hang with the streets, she found herself short So now she's takin' me to court It's real conversation
die cuz i got homie luv Will u ever see a world wit out animosity, against each other Converse your brother Do you wonder why, some call it laggin' on yo dick Ones that are false, think they serve
comin' by (Yeah, yeah) Got that shit that'll get ya high (Holla at a pimp) Talkin' shit 'cuz I'm off tonight And you really wanna feel alright Cook somethin' serve
my worker, your sister well, she my slurper Your mom, her ass is fat, my niggas they call her bertha Once a week they might server her, with dick they gon' serve
Cats get served, running up sliced Every single night and that the way we keep it right Like that fuckers... (YEAH) Im just trickin though, Certified
