Canal St. (Remix)
• Written by Anonymous
ever since i drove my - Mazda up to Jacksonville to cop a villa
trying to get the skrilla, trying to make a killing
trying to make a dollar, homies holler ready saying 'who ya kidding?'
this is facts with pizzazz it don't matter how you veal it / uh
chicks with the ass, pissed at how you hit it then don't phone her back
got her on her back
got her on the ave
looking for a ride, for a quick fix, this is how my life exists
i cant even cop a dog cause i can't trust a bitch /
fuck with emotions, wine's the only potion, sippin' slow
now i wish i had a 'i could give a fuck' emoji in my phone
hoes want dick, and so they get it slow
all so center-fold, tits is minuscule, gets to sit on pole /
passion is disaster with creators like i'm jasper
but she acts like my slave
cause i feel like a master
and she thinks she is classy
i tell her i want ass, she
smiles in the mirror cause she thinks that i am asking /
well time is passing
so take it off, open legs
unzip my pants, do your dance, lets start romancing
the market's full of ass, and though the market looks fancy
i'd like to hit canal street..../
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