F*ck what you want
Imma give you what you need
Imma be gone January to the Spring
Ya ya ya ya ya
Imma give you what you need
Imma be gone January to the Spring
Okay baby baby how you doing while pursuing me
Part of me look at the part of you
That trying to ruin me
She ask where the lube be
We sip on shroom smoothie
Im cuddled in that coochie
Don't use that name loosely,
But my product keep me peaceful while uh Women kept me tweaking
I stopped smoking for no reason yo
Laughin on the acid till nothing else mattered
And my heart came unshattered
And I walk under ladders
Not to brag,
But religion never solved
Any problem that I had,
I learned not to get attached
To a story of the past
Or look forward to a future
You may never even have, yet,
Got some investments and assets
I put that on my address
My checks had me mad pressed
I figured I could always have more and could have less,
So why not let it be,
Let's just see what could happen
Let's see what could
F*ck, what you want,
Imma give you what you need,
Two, bad bitches an they wanna follow me,
An that's not, on the iphone screen.. ya
Imma give you what you need
Imma be gone January to the Spring
Rest In Peace
Hells half acre
Came up on the lease
Raise a glass to the maker
Raise a glass to the peace
No peace was seen
No drip was clean
Raise a glass
To over sieze
Mister say a maiden
Weened
Mister said he wasn't
Mean
Please open sores cattle
Called em fiends
Born amazing letters
Privacy icy battles
In the sea
Scar let red back
Tattoos on me who wore it better
The option or the queen former
Plant food
Listen to a crude youth
Beam
Beam
Screams ain't for daydreams
A day seems longer than the real thing
Rest in power to the last mad hatter
Swore under duress
In my distress
Random says you been da blessed
Misses says the dress is cute
Misses says she likes the flute
Misses says She like the fruit
Misses says she like you too
Miss Madame's faction swore
An oath to Timbuktu
You said Zeroni
We said who
That's madame
With an E
You baligerant
Flea
Come correct
Don't call collect
That's gone take
Interest you lost
My interest
You saw affluent
Influence apprise
That interim
Rest In Peace
Restin
Siyla - PIMPS LAMENT (feat. Madame Zeroni) Lyrics
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F*ck what you want
Imma give you what you need
Imma be gone January to the Spring
Ya ya ya ya ya
Imma give you what you need
Imma be gone January to the Spring
Okay baby baby how you doing while pursuing me
Part of me look at the part of you
That trying to ruin me
She ask where the lube be
We sip on shroom smoothie
Im cuddled in that coochie
Don't use that name loosely,
But my product keep me peaceful while uh Women kept me tweaking
I stopped smoking for no reason yo
Laughin on the acid till nothing else mattered
And my heart came unshattered
And I walk under ladders
Not to brag,
But religion never solved
Any problem that I had,
I learned not to get attached
To a story of the past
Or look forward to a future
You may never even have, yet,
Got some investments and assets
I put that on my address
My checks had me mad pressed
I figured I could always have more and could have less,
So why not let it be,
Let's just see what could happen
Let's see what could
F*ck, what you want,
Imma give you what you need,
Two, bad bitches an they wanna follow me,
An that's not, on the iphone screen.. ya
Imma give you what you need
Imma be gone January to the Spring
Rest In Peace
Hells half acre
Came up on the lease
Raise a glass to the maker
Raise a glass to the peace
No peace was seen
No drip was clean
Raise a glass
To over sieze
Mister say a maiden
Weened
Mister said he wasn't
Mean
Please open sores cattle
Called em fiends
Born amazing letters
Privacy icy battles
In the sea
Scar let red back
Tattoos on me who wore it better
The option or the queen former
Plant food
Listen to a crude youth
Beam
Beam
Screams ain't for daydreams
A day seems longer than the real thing
Rest in power to the last mad hatter
Swore under duress
In my distress
Random says you been da blessed
Misses says the dress is cute
Misses says she likes the flute
Misses says She like the fruit
Misses says she like you too
Miss Madame's faction swore
An oath to Timbuktu
You said Zeroni
We said who
That's madame
With an E
You baligerant
Flea
Come correct
Don't call collect
That's gone take
Interest you lost
My interest
You saw affluent
Influence apprise
That interim
Rest In Peace
Restin
Imma give you what you need
Imma be gone January to the Spring
Ya ya ya ya ya
Imma give you what you need
Imma be gone January to the Spring
Okay baby baby how you doing while pursuing me
Part of me look at the part of you
That trying to ruin me
She ask where the lube be
We sip on shroom smoothie
Im cuddled in that coochie
Don't use that name loosely,
But my product keep me peaceful while uh Women kept me tweaking
I stopped smoking for no reason yo
Laughin on the acid till nothing else mattered
And my heart came unshattered
And I walk under ladders
Not to brag,
But religion never solved
Any problem that I had,
I learned not to get attached
To a story of the past
Or look forward to a future
You may never even have, yet,
Got some investments and assets
I put that on my address
My checks had me mad pressed
I figured I could always have more and could have less,
So why not let it be,
Let's just see what could happen
Let's see what could
F*ck, what you want,
Imma give you what you need,
Two, bad bitches an they wanna follow me,
An that's not, on the iphone screen.. ya
Imma give you what you need
Imma be gone January to the Spring
Rest In Peace
Hells half acre
Came up on the lease
Raise a glass to the maker
Raise a glass to the peace
No peace was seen
No drip was clean
Raise a glass
To over sieze
Mister say a maiden
Weened
Mister said he wasn't
Mean
Please open sores cattle
Called em fiends
Born amazing letters
Privacy icy battles
In the sea
Scar let red back
Tattoos on me who wore it better
The option or the queen former
Plant food
Listen to a crude youth
Beam
Beam
Screams ain't for daydreams
A day seems longer than the real thing
Rest in power to the last mad hatter
Swore under duress
In my distress
Random says you been da blessed
Misses says the dress is cute
Misses says she likes the flute
Misses says She like the fruit
Misses says she like you too
Miss Madame's faction swore
An oath to Timbuktu
You said Zeroni
We said who
That's madame
With an E
You baligerant
Flea
Come correct
Don't call collect
That's gone take
Interest you lost
My interest
You saw affluent
Influence apprise
That interim
Rest In Peace
Restin
Writer: Josh Lamb, Mia Riddle
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid