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letra de newton's cradle - crocker

(verse 1) /down in the state they won’t acknowledge/ south carolina, trife and honest/ smile when you see me, ripe with bomb sh-t/ i could never fall that’s word to autumn/ d-mn i got em in my pocket/ check my pic, it’s in her locket/ in too deep for me to stop it/ she give brain like she a scholar/ then they hate me, call me b-st-rd/ sure they suck, but then they plastic/ she a six, she screw my average/ all this just for a piece of badger/ trim and slim, let me begin/ came to sin and to swallow gin/ so when i say, hoe, follow him/ and grab condoms out the dollar bin/ should have never offered entry/ i stain clothes, ms. lewinskey/ i burn thru rubbers, crocker penkse/ bring em flowers, not forget me’s/ call they boys, try and get me/ pillow cold, below fifty/ out-shake the lames, i 2 shifty/ carry weight, no strain or shifting/

(hook) /just in case you’re wondering/ i swear we don’t want money/ and we not wanting cars/ it’s like we’re stuck in prison, way we stay with all these bars/ crocker said to k!ll it, so i promise no more scars/ and they way we murder this, it won’t be hard to catch a charge/

(verse 2) i’m a simple man with simple needs/ fifth of sam and a pill of speed/ adderrall, no asher roth/ no offense, but i’m not at all/ here for college, no smarts tonight/ if it’s art, hope her parts are right/ in search of curves, -ss and thighs/ pound of makeup, gl-ssy eyes/ skirt that’s hiked, legs for days/ bi, and she’ll cross like hardaway/ and gotta have sum att-tude/ out her mind, lost lat-tude/ so baby and come dance for me/ i advocate your travesty/ i’m a sl-t, you’re a sl-t/
make like squirrels and catch a nut/ yes i’m vulgar, inappropriate/ but there you are, smiling, knowing it/ you say want no strings attached/ i’m just trying to unlatch/ you’re bra and all, and watch you fall/ on the bed, smiling s-xy/ taking stock, no investing/ have an issue, matters pressing/

(verse 3) cheers to the prudes, i love you too/ say you don’t, but i know you do/ i’m not here to cast a stone/ i’m just here to have some fun/ had some women, bit too frisky/ spider hands, webs a fl1cking/ try to tickle, i’m relenting/ take that home to the man you been in/ had some clingers, had some lifers/ had sum wives, but no survivors/ it’s all in the name of l-st/ know that fact, and i that you trust/ love my ‘nilla, love my chocolate/ i love you all, i’m a loving crocker/ one more time, cuz i’m forgetful/ i’m just here for something sinful/ cheers to vice and what your into/ whips & chains, things suspenseful/ lets just fry some b-tter baby/ i don’t need another baby/ betty crocker nutter baby/ while were at it, just for kicks, go and grab your mother baby/

- crocker

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