As long as He's sitting with me Left out, looked over Just for carrying this cross on my shoulder But it's okay with me, it's okay with me I'll sit
as He's sitting with me. Yeah I've been, left out, looked over Just for carrying the cross on my shoulder It's okay with me, It's okay with me I'll sit
He's sitting with me. Yeah I've been, left out, looked over Just for carrying the cross on my shoulder It's okay with me, It's okay with me I'll sit
that boy Biggie, now i live on billboard, and i brought my boys with me, say wat up to Ty Ty, still sipping Mai-tai sitting courtside Knicks and Nets give me
truth, I don't fill her with lies They feel on my hair, I feel on thier thighs It's a tradeoff baby, it ain't a surprise You call me a 4, she call me
Me, I'm up at Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie Now I live on Billboard, and I brought my boys with me Say what up to Ty Ty, still sipping mai tai Sitting
with her spooning, I spend all night with her forking, whaaaaat, riding low puffing on Loud, I came to far to up end her now, text from my Mom's saying "Me
mary's little lamb follows her wherever she goes no more hanging out at the bar, cause baby ain't old enough (BRIDGE) so now its Mary and Georgie, sitting
's rich and thick and chocolate Wouldn't hesitate to lick my dick All my parters say "$hort what's up? " See me with a bitch with a big-ass
do it but I'm telling them 'low me When I shut one eye and aim, I hit the target Ben Cook now sitting at home now tryna figure out how he f-cked up his
Mary goes Mary goes 'round and 'round She rolled on a horse that was wearing a hat Pop went the ball sack Mary goes up and Mary goes down Mary goes, Mary
for the kick-off One removed the lip gloss, like she was 'bout to lick all She caressed me, with fingertips soft as velvet Dying for me to packer, as
walls like rubber balls In my mind, dreams, nightmares and waterfalls Mary Jane calls my name, take me away As I float over my body and look at myself That can't be me
ve got what I want We both like what we see, I like the way you love me With you soft Brown skin, Mexican, big brown eyes As I trip on with Mary Wells
see I'm just sitting here beating on my trumpet With all these promises you left for me But where are you tonight, sweet Marie? Well, I waited for
away with And there's nothing wrong with me This is how I'm supposed to be In a land of make believe That don't believe in me Get my television fix sitting
we go to the movies, we go to the drag The highway patrol puts us both in a bag Wheels, wheels Wheels, wheels Statue of Mary sitting on my dash Mother, please protect me, help me
Sometimes it gets so hard, you see I'm just sitting here, beating on my trumpet With all these promises you left for me But where are you tonight, sweet Marie