Action Bronson and Party Supplies

Action Bronson and Party Supplies - Thug Love Story 2012 lyrics

rate me

She had the sweetest scent I ever smell, a woman have

Skin with glisten like reflections, of the bluest Jag

She had a Jewish dad, and a Jamaican mae

Started hanging with strippers that dropping the zippers

And selling they pussy for paper to play

Crush the feet, like she hiking for days and live in the mountains

At the park, she piss in the fountain, shit on the Michigan towers

She quick to split up an hour, she love some dick in the bowels

... crystal, polish the pistol, powder her sniffles with flowers

Straight ... in the private part of her pussy pocket

Randomly pussy farting, sold at the hooker's auction

Left as a crooked orphan, wrapped in the sports section

Box score, fade black rubber black in the top drawer

Makers fucking bitch... man

Apple sided baths,

City of vinegar... ps,

Yo, so many young familiar faces that will come and gun

You're a constant, fuck you in the school closet

We were young then experimental periods

Layed a towel cause I fucked you on your period

Stole my mother's car, crashed it by the Burger King

Young love, but we thought it was eternity

Raw sex, never thought about paternity

But now this ...is trying to murder me

Abusing me, physically and verbally

Said my dick was too small but then I got the surgery

Just to show it off, this ain't real shit baby I'm just going off

Cleared mind, fuck it, so I wrote a song

Night life, I'm destined for the bright lights

Night fights, at the bar with some white...

She hold me down, break the bottle on the bitch's head

25 out the pussy and it spits led

We always end up in the situation,

She throwing diapers out the window...

Call the cops said I beat her face

Beat the case, now I shiver at the sweet embrace

Alright now, bitches sucking like a vacuum

On a ... state, bend like it's ...

...thicker than a double dutch

In the van, ... of a bubble...

Cold ...and I mean it, I thought... in Phoenix

But now you see me low...

But I've been here since the beginning like a prefix

But I'ma do what I gotta do

Trying to make this french dough like a ...

Over your head, after sex Shawty hold me in bed

Smoking ... red, the sun goes, a single tear drop

... it's a damn shame, I just chill in the...

I keep it ... on the display for the campaign

Yeah, I'm just doing what I have to do

...drive me in the ground, but I'm not going

To the top till I form just like Owen...

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