Mr. Lee - One Day at a Time lyrics

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Mr. Lee - One Day at a Time lyrics

Devin: Uh, rollin' car not stolen Probably never will be it's much too old and Smokin' weed feelin' fine In my Nightville '79 I smoke weed I drink brew That's all I rap about cause sh** that's all I do Some people get mad cause I smoke in front of my kids Well I also wipe they a** when they piss and sh** I treat a woman like a queen and a b**h like a s*ut But I tend to make 'em both wipe off my dick when I nut I keep a whole bunch of b**hes from Brawlway to Bisanet A b**h to buy me weed a b**h to buy me beer and cigarettes A ho to help me with music have her a** jacked up In my vocal booth throw my mic doing backups She likes my old school Porshe She like my old school knowledge But most of all she like my special gold tooth polish And she's bout it If I want it then I got it We'll be goin' off to college I be givin' that p**y plenty mileage I be nuttin' on your b**h while I'm rubbin' on her tits She be s**in' on my dick I stuck it then I split Hook Keep in mind Peace of mind Takin' it a day at a time Stayin' high To ease my mind Wavin' at every b**h that goes by K-Dee: Ya see my organization is gettin' stronger See we ain't for that bullsh** no longer Devin and K-Dee Never the less we Keep the bud handy sip the finest French brandy Jewels be imported don't f** with the rinky dinky Rock Ice like Berg Slim a couple stones on each pinky Never fakin' but makin' boyfriends becomes exs Kick to the curb see we swerve in a Lexus Ta-dow How ya like us now Got n***as sayin' "God DAMN" got white boys sayin' "Wow" The way we put it down,hum, quite impressive A cheese by the pound, damn so obsessive You n***as need to stop thinkin' I'm a hater Mad because I spit more game than a commentator As long as your heads bobbin' Your girls hearts throbbin' Hit me with the dub when you see me out mobbin' Hook K.B.: I f** these hoes skinny or swole He b**hin' bout ugly toes You ain't f**in' her feet f** the ho with your eyes closed sh**, I showed these b**hes what they p**y made for Especially a big ? Carter lookin' a** ho b**h name ? f**in' pooh big Shiela Big country a** ho with a body like a two liter I feed her peter She give me everything I need I get beer by the cases and a big ole' bag a weed Cause she love hustlin' Kelvin I leave her with more blue notes than Melvin Makes me a hamsandwich then I'm bailin' Out like a felon Something metal lock lemon These hoes got tricks but from me all they get is dick And a whole bunch of lies that I spit ? flew up in these b**hes I leave them hoes sick We all know they ain't sh** And so I'm out to get rich And if I hit The b**h thick Hook

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