wanna hold your hand feelin' kinda cold,need somethin hot to hold only wanna lay with you i promise you won't smell no fish i said fish (solo) fish,fish
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say I wanna hold your hand Feeling kind of cold need something hot to hold Only wanna lay with you I promise you won't smell no fish I said fish Fish Fish
fien(d) (never), with raps complex They love you one minute and they hate you the next Push my lex thru the california sunshine Look back on my life and say "damn I done done fine" (damn
and bask, In the fact that I got everyone kissing my ass And it's a disaster such a catastrophe For you to see so damn much of my ass you ask for me?
for a while Your ashake is like a fish You pat me on the head You took me out to wine dine 69 me But didn't hear a damn word I said REPEAT CHORUS Hello
I-me, got to stop stingin' The source of the problem is at the origin You've got lyrics that have got me cringin' You're like a fish-wife, quit your damn
you ain't got it nice, 'til you got a wife But nope I'ma baller cuz, never gon fall in love Pshyche that's a damn lie Ladies put ya hands high every
merk that ass, hurt that ass Cass show you how to work that ass And I ain't with my boy Kells in the hotel no more I'm on the strip making sells fish
of the yard I ain't fuckin with it This cake has got to be all icing baby Now I know I'm taking the biggest piece but god damn I'm the biggest fish
hate rats I clean dem out like ajax Got paper like A fax machine Ansanin Damn I mean assanon Dappa don After thine dere will be non Damn I mean dere will
that right back If it take too long, must be rerock 2 in the shoebox, nah these ain't Reeboks I don't live there, I just cook there Ain't nothing in there, but fish
motherfucker Have the feds park right outside this motherfucker! You know the name bitch Hotter than fish grease Got a hundred move a hundred that was this week (damn
but a young thug, H-K's A-K's I need to join a gun club big wheels big straps you know I like it super sized passengers a red bone her weave look like some Curly fries inside fish
the time Don’t want to believe he’s lucky Just a piece of luck for every one! Breathing slightly bad Horny pissing froggy Damn butter whings They make
talking about the modern man. So you people with them itsy bitsy teensie weensie tiny minds... Here's your sign. Here's your sign. A couple of months ago I went fishing
it wrote down They got to cram it down our throats I don't give a damn about the formulas Hook lines make me feel like a fish, hook this Wear my hair
billion of y'all, mother fuckers I will never stop I bust six out the roof of my Bentley Coup Head shots so mother fuckers can't regroup, can't recoup I'll be damned
