Word n Heard
Gone some body say she gone Head long gone over jury duty n sometimes at late night she pull out that thong Dance clap to beat so hard she can never be defeat She was made to survive n anyone who doubted it might be biggest idiot alive. By the time you yts can find the lights n turn em on she already cleaned the place n she is gone Laugh like sailor thru her front teeth as the wind on the horizon touch em like a soft caress she meet Open waters n cross foreign borders she bring a new seat only for the Goddess they been dying to meet Face is her crown she don’t need to hang it upside down she just so beautiful the way She Crafted like an angel n when she dances it how we pray Too many times I seen American eyes prying on her the crown of the glory while they they mock her with evil but never come down she so smart she already thought they’d get lost didn’t even have to wonder cuz she think n like boss All the way to see how your thang goes in n out n she didn’t have to breathe a word now she knew how the thick stay stout. She didn’t have to worry no more about the haters get loud. Her scars wore more beauty than their obsession with jewelry n somewhere she managed to swap them a key. One she danced off with unlocked you n me. The one she left the masses still hating locked themselves in their own idiocy Done n that your mic drop boi Coming over them waters Just to fuck you while we run Remember n your body language n the nights we have our fun I used to think others understand the way now I get it don’t talk to strangers they don’t appreciate what we do all day. Leave em haters n imitators Keep eyes on horizon n ride it all the way Ride it all the way ride it all the way Ass in the air kinda way to ride n slay While milk flow from her titties where only real men can pray Word n heard I don’t need to talk all day Bitches get in the way and no body has to know we super hero d anyone today Keep it on the low n keep dancing that ass no matter what anybody say Today the day today the day See you where the money drops And we take it home for the mission Tired of down on luck across from the kitchen so I packed up my dancing ass cheeks n danced on the hood of your truck Thought you’d know it’s time again To get it on n fuck
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