Adas - Pinecone
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(Intro)
Hmmm, yeah
Oooh yeah yeah
Uh, yeah, ay!
(Chorus)
Lot of fuckin' things on my mind, yo
Like how you make me feel got my mind blown
And my life keeps on rising on a high note
And that booty keep on spinnin' like a cyclone
And why is everybody on they iPhone?
Takin' all these pictures like its bygones
They should take a walk, smell a pinecone
Enjoy the fuckin' time before the time's gone
(yeah)
Lot of fuckin' things on my mind yo
Like how all of these guys want no wife, no
'cause all I want's a shorty and a milestone
So we could live forever 'till the light's gone
(Verse 1):
(Yeah) Smokin' with my baby in a nightgown
Like fuck all of our problems, we're alright now
I could take you out to dinner, we can dine out
And I'll have you home, by dawn
(Chorus)
Lot of fuckin' things on my mind, yo
Like how you make me feel got my mind blown
And my life keeps on rising on a high note
And that booty keep on spinnin' like a cyclone
And why is everybody on they iPhone?
Takin' all these pictures like its bygones
They should take a walk, smell a pinecone
Enjoy the fuckin' time before the time's gone
(Verse 2: Rap)
'Lotta things on my mind
'lotta things in my brain
That are making me wind up
And go fuckin' insane
And let me remind you
I do this everyday
So sit the fuck down
And fuckin' behave
You were relevant, but you dried up
I trusted you, but shit piled up
And I would put this behind us
But motha' fucka' you signed up
And I kind of just don't like you
And I would highly advise you
To fly to another state before
I start to get quite rude
You bitch ass little dyke dude
I'll fuck you up with my eyes closed
And when you come with that bullshit
I'll start to get ice cold
And fuck all of the problems
I just wanna go buy clothes
And smoke weed with fine hoes
Stay lowkey like a spy does, ay
(Chorus)
Lot of fuckin' things on my mind, yo
Like how you make me feel got my mind blown
And my life keeps on rising on a high note
And that booty keep on spinnin' like a cyclone
And why is everybody on they iPhone?
Takin' all these pictures like its bygones
They should take a walk, smell a pinecone
Enjoy the fuckin' time before the time's gone
(yeah)
Lot of fuckin' things on my mind yo
Like how all of these guys want no wife, no
'cause all I want's a shorty and a milestone
So we could live forever 'till the light's gone
Hmmm, yeah
Oooh yeah yeah
Uh, yeah, ay!
(Chorus)
Lot of fuckin' things on my mind, yo
Like how you make me feel got my mind blown
And my life keeps on rising on a high note
And that booty keep on spinnin' like a cyclone
And why is everybody on they iPhone?
Takin' all these pictures like its bygones
They should take a walk, smell a pinecone
Enjoy the fuckin' time before the time's gone
(yeah)
Lot of fuckin' things on my mind yo
Like how all of these guys want no wife, no
'cause all I want's a shorty and a milestone
So we could live forever 'till the light's gone
(Verse 1):
(Yeah) Smokin' with my baby in a nightgown
Like fuck all of our problems, we're alright now
I could take you out to dinner, we can dine out
And I'll have you home, by dawn
(Chorus)
Lot of fuckin' things on my mind, yo
Like how you make me feel got my mind blown
And my life keeps on rising on a high note
And that booty keep on spinnin' like a cyclone
And why is everybody on they iPhone?
Takin' all these pictures like its bygones
They should take a walk, smell a pinecone
Enjoy the fuckin' time before the time's gone
(Verse 2: Rap)
'Lotta things on my mind
'lotta things in my brain
That are making me wind up
And go fuckin' insane
And let me remind you
I do this everyday
So sit the fuck down
And fuckin' behave
You were relevant, but you dried up
I trusted you, but shit piled up
And I would put this behind us
But motha' fucka' you signed up
And I kind of just don't like you
And I would highly advise you
To fly to another state before
I start to get quite rude
You bitch ass little dyke dude
I'll fuck you up with my eyes closed
And when you come with that bullshit
I'll start to get ice cold
And fuck all of the problems
I just wanna go buy clothes
And smoke weed with fine hoes
Stay lowkey like a spy does, ay
(Chorus)
Lot of fuckin' things on my mind, yo
Like how you make me feel got my mind blown
And my life keeps on rising on a high note
And that booty keep on spinnin' like a cyclone
And why is everybody on they iPhone?
Takin' all these pictures like its bygones
They should take a walk, smell a pinecone
Enjoy the fuckin' time before the time's gone
(yeah)
Lot of fuckin' things on my mind yo
Like how all of these guys want no wife, no
'cause all I want's a shorty and a milestone
So we could live forever 'till the light's gone