HAkeed - Song for Women Pt. 2 lyrics

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HAkeed - Song for Women Pt. 2 lyrics

[Akeed] Uh, what's for dinner tonight Another pa**ive, fashioned rapture, Big Daddy sparks a fight On the plate is a knife pa**in the past a slice Serve it up to my girl, ex girl, s** twirl aight She sayin somethin along the lines of: Why you tryna do this, why can't you fit like a glove? I mean, Disney told me you were the dream And now all I see is Prince Manic twisting those leaves I sat, took it all in, how you s'posed to ball as she ballin? Whiff, missed the ball and now she pissed, lift her lips Lit a spliff to remember the mistress I lip, off to her saying that she's a b**h Did I even mean it, nah, but it'll get her nixed Get a grip, thoughts of riding her in my whip sticked I meant stuck, the curse of not giving a f** [Hook] Another chickie lost, another chickie gained Don't matter, just splatter all the same way Another chickie lost, another chickie gained A love letter to the playas stuck in the game (x2) [Hando] Ring the bell like a beast Quazimodo flow got me alice with teeth I mean, I ain't ever lookin' to be mean on your case But my sword lookin' fresh as a rose in your vase And the thorn rocks ya rock like a feast in your face Got ya on the b diet, gonna fill ya with grace I take the cake from your world of freestanding mores This the new man stuntin, that amandus ardor Ya know I'm gonna tell ya that I do, but we lose When ya wanna ride the l like legume in noose Yeah, chokin' deez nuts, labotomy galen, gettin' bacchal at least but The crust is bu*t, I'm gonna look at some smut But the nut's gotta bust when I think of your duct, hmm That's a little too real I love my honey like a bunch, she knows how I feel [Hook] Another chickie lost, another chickie gained Don't matter, just splatter all the same way Another chickie lost, another chickie gained A love letter to the playas stuck in the game (x2) [Hando'Akeed] Gonna wickka your wog Got my whole force on ya like a ginyu minage Relegated pillows for sedated willows, you hear? Ain't gonna f**, just cook em bacon and steer You're near, I'm complete, if you're cookin' me meat Oh geez, crew's lookin' more greasy at least A feast, for your eyes only Now if you don't mind I gotta drive slowly