same ole song

i write by the daylight to illuminate every night . i.keep the head right cause thats what they like to keep a nigga on the mic cause i spit it right on sight like an open mic they love my oral delights i took her to the D. just to giver the dee. now she want the dee exclusively I AIN'T gotta choice cause she chose me she throw it back like she owe me with cowboy boots is how she rode me. I love you is what she told me she knew the old me not the new me. she wanted that old thing back but i don't repeat my trax I don't fall.in love. i fall back and spring off a tracks like its flowers in my raps I AIN'T fallen 4 the traps even if its luxury leather all buttery going raw no rubbery pussy bald headed no bushes or shrubbery smelling lovely pussy tight enough to hugg me fuckin sober no druggin me my SEXUAL plug. be plugging me gotta nigga charging the game. for giving it fame like david bowie my name. she gotta body like iggy .I'm ready to get bizzy took me round the world made me get dizzy. body like iggy we GETTIN ignorant I'M feeling different. like i own this shit I'M a hit it until she say nigga quit it when she know that I'm guilty I'M low down and filthy with a flow that silky. its the same ole song with a different beat since you've been gone its the same ole song with a different beat . since you've been gone. my heart been beating on its a different beat but its always the same song let you tell it you never did a thang wrong so its a different beat but its the same ole song. I BEEN GETTIN IT ON TIL THE BREAK OF DAWN SMOKIN GRASS LIKE THE LAWN MY LYRICS GETTIN DRAWN .SO YOU CAN PICTURE MY SONGS