You give sweet and how easily I fall deep Your touch pours like honey on my skin It's smooth but it lingers (Too long) You the cure and the cause of
Prevod: Fish Go Deep. The Cure And The Cause.
echo And ricochet like an old water well Who'd ever want to let go Once you sit beneath its spell It's dark and wide and deep Towards the sea it creeps
I got a bright future neck like a full moon Buy what we want, spend what they want Young, rich, hot nigga, everything she wants Triple beams scales got me under deep
back, 'cause we're on the creep And we won't stop till your jeans are six feet deep Man, I'll murder your jeans, I'll feed 'em to the fishes Here's
not the king But niggaz is decaf I stick 'em for the cream Check it, just how deep can shit get Deep as the abyss and brothers is mad fish accept it
of cars Signin' out Young Money, D-town's all star [Tyga] It's Tyga No lion I'm eating No diner This species Don't diet Every milla fish Friday Squad deep
are ultra, ultra, ultra straight up Girls are ultra, ultra, ultra peace out My river runs deep but you're quite a big fish If you're willing to try to
me happens to lots of men get deep in love and then your needing some oxygen as far as wives I was thinking like Solomon she said "there you go, breakin
get hot as I squeeze from it Now he's a cheap ornament, died in a street tournament Peep the clues, not deep with dudes My Benz don't carry shoes 'cause
'The Longest Yard' I ever had to get in my life And see my life ain't right, if my wife don't write My nigga can't eat if the fish don't bite My raise
do, go to do with it I get a little taste then I'm through with it Then I send it right back to you with it (How high) Whats love got to do, go to
Carolina on my mind, Said "I feel ya pain nigga, but I'm tryna go for mine," I'm tryna go for mine, I'm tryna go for mine, Hey, Ay, fuck them hoes,
, 2, they call me MC blowfish We're gonna do a little something like this Well I'm a deep sea gangster, underwater prankster Kissin' all the girl fish
a moment of weakness the crew aint got no room for those who flee when the beef hit cause they don't want no beef like people who only eat fish you get
than meat lockers My people keep throwin' it up like cheap vodka I smack Internet MC's and beat bloggers You can see my Black Thought like 'Riq Trotter Deep, go
Big Gipper RIP to Jack Tripper better known as Sweet Jones We so high up in the air that we cant even see home Through the clouds to the other side, deep
the message that I chuck up deuce Break 'em off and leave it, you seen my fucked up tooth It's fuck a bitch, there's more fish in the aquarium I rarely
