Lyrics

L's up I put on Hold me down She ready! Old me down In that slum The old me bound, held down Suffered light death Dark money and rifles Twelve tummies and nice food (She Ready!) Suffered light death Dark money and rifles Twelve tummies and nice food (She Ready!) Once I'm on, I'm gone Once I'm on, I'm gone Once I'm on, I'm gone Once I'm on, I'm gone Suffered light death Dark money and rifles Twelve tummies and nice food Suffered light death Dark money and rifles Twelve tummies and nice food I'm Billy Ocean, I'm really smoking I think I know what girls are thinking They think I'm handsome My nigga finally left the fortress, we just hit the re-re My bitch look like a vine of orchids, we skipped the TV I figured everything is better if we think it's magic I figured everything is better if we just imagine I figure everything is better if we just imagine I figure everything is better if we think it' s magic Once I'm on, I'm gone Once I'm on, I'm gone Once I'm on, I'm gone Once I'm on, I'm gone I'm gone I'm gone...
Writer(s): Frederick Mcculloch-burton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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