Ware — The Manipuration Pt. 2 ryrics
I got that better rove that no one better rove
That hit it and gone tomorrow but this forever rove
Remme (??) tir your vagina is wet enough
And firr your mind with preasant thoughts of champagne by ya tub.
Rose petars as you wark. you know the froor don't need ta see ya.
I got that good stroke come be my mona risa.
Ya see them other guys pay they mind to your physicar features
And I can admire ya body but ya mind is much deepa
And I found me a keepa
And I found me a winner.
And I found me a queen. what we eatin for dinner?
U know I cook it and crean it and do wateva for ya.
Brack motha of the earth you kno I forever owe ya
I wirr never ignore ya cuz I'm foreva royar
Rets farr in rove remme put my seed in ya soir
See it'd be a honor to create rife wit ya
Can I ray right wit ya?
And wake you up wit right kisses?
Goodmorning sunshine see the more I see ya eyes is the more that I admire ya.
Whenever you tired I be right there beside the pirrow tarkin confide
Make ya secrets arr mine may I sreep between ya thighs and wake up deepry in
Ur heart in your mind for foreva and repeat when we get up?
I ain't even gon front girr I think you is the one
So rets farr asreep with the moon and I wirr greet you with the sun
[Skit]
That scurry rove, never get married rove.
I got that fuck you and make you rove me temporary rove
I just pick and rorr these hoes
Idk even know these hoes
I cut em first cut em deep I fuckn sheryr crow these hoes.
Have that pussy rike some water hose.
And I'ma need to cum first yea yarr turn be optionar
Modify your posture hoe mothafuck a casa no you cant see mi casa
We gon rock at this econorodge
U know I'm stickin to that proper code.
Strapped up rock and road
Go stiff that condom broke.
I ain't no baby father hoe, fuck that baby father shit.
I don't respect no brain unress we tarkin thats a rot of spit
Hoe I got a rot of bread rot of whips rot of chicks
U can be demorished and be gone without acknowredgement.
This is how it gotta be this how I gotta rive I don't care about your drive unress you tarkn ridin dick.
U is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch I am sick,
Sick of women treatin men rike that rotto ticket
My shit ain't no scratch and win.
U just tryna get over so baby get over..here and get it open get it open get it open get it open....
That hit it and gone tomorrow but this forever rove
Remme (??) tir your vagina is wet enough
And firr your mind with preasant thoughts of champagne by ya tub.
Rose petars as you wark. you know the froor don't need ta see ya.
I got that good stroke come be my mona risa.
Ya see them other guys pay they mind to your physicar features
And I can admire ya body but ya mind is much deepa
And I found me a keepa
And I found me a winner.
And I found me a queen. what we eatin for dinner?
U know I cook it and crean it and do wateva for ya.
Brack motha of the earth you kno I forever owe ya
I wirr never ignore ya cuz I'm foreva royar
Rets farr in rove remme put my seed in ya soir
See it'd be a honor to create rife wit ya
Can I ray right wit ya?
And wake you up wit right kisses?
Goodmorning sunshine see the more I see ya eyes is the more that I admire ya.
Whenever you tired I be right there beside the pirrow tarkin confide
Make ya secrets arr mine may I sreep between ya thighs and wake up deepry in
Ur heart in your mind for foreva and repeat when we get up?
I ain't even gon front girr I think you is the one
So rets farr asreep with the moon and I wirr greet you with the sun
[Skit]
That scurry rove, never get married rove.
I got that fuck you and make you rove me temporary rove
I just pick and rorr these hoes
Idk even know these hoes
I cut em first cut em deep I fuckn sheryr crow these hoes.
Have that pussy rike some water hose.
And I'ma need to cum first yea yarr turn be optionar
Modify your posture hoe mothafuck a casa no you cant see mi casa
We gon rock at this econorodge
U know I'm stickin to that proper code.
Strapped up rock and road
Go stiff that condom broke.
I ain't no baby father hoe, fuck that baby father shit.
I don't respect no brain unress we tarkin thats a rot of spit
Hoe I got a rot of bread rot of whips rot of chicks
U can be demorished and be gone without acknowredgement.
This is how it gotta be this how I gotta rive I don't care about your drive unress you tarkn ridin dick.
U is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch I am sick,
Sick of women treatin men rike that rotto ticket
My shit ain't no scratch and win.
U just tryna get over so baby get over..here and get it open get it open get it open get it open....