Baby I'm Yours - Breakbot & Irfane

Remy was a pit mix, she was just skin and bones Daddy found in a deep ditch on his way home He said she hopped right up when he opened his door When you feel that kinda feelin', son, you found yours Age of 17, you worked all summer long Washing cars and pulling weeds, from your neighbor's lawn Well it wasn't no King Ranch, but she was paid for When you find that kinda freedom, buddy, you found yours Woah-oh-woah, you found yours That livin', breathin' reason you've been looking for Woah-oh-woah, don't need nothin' more When you feel that kinda feelin', yeah, you found yours She was an answer to an old boy's prayer Way outta your league, but you didn't care When you stole that kiss on her daddy's front porch That feeling that you're feelin', buddy, you found yours Woah-oh-woah, you found yours That livin', breathin' reason you've been looking for Woah-oh-woah, don't need nothing more When you feel that kinda feelin', yeah, you found yours C'mon A fresh coat of blue paint on a bedroom wall Turns to two little feet running up and down the hall Now it's plain as day, what you're down here for? If you were looking for a reason, buddy, you found yours Woah-oh-woah, you found yours That livin', breathin' reason you've been looking for Woah-oh-woah, don't need nothin' more When you feel that kinda feelin', yeah, you found yours

I wanna be your vacuum cleaner Breathing in your dust I wanna be your Ford Cortina I will never rust If you like your coffee hot Let me be your coffee pot You call the shots I wanna be yours I wanna be your raincoat For those frequent rainy days I wanna be your dreamboat When you want to sail away Let me be your teddy bear Take me with you anywhere I don't care I wanna be yours I wanna be your electric meter I will not run out I wanna be the electric heater You'll get cold without I wanna be your setting lotion Hold your hair in deep devotion Deep as the deep Atlantic ocean That's how deep is my devotion

Cook that shit up, Quay 4 pockets full, nigga Is you mad? 'Cause I'm getting cash And in my place Bought a new Wraith She in my face I want her head I want her legs I want a redhead I want her head I want her neck I want her legs Don't even beg We can fuck on the floor We can fuck in the shower Hey, your friends at the door Tell 'em give you a hour And they know I'ma GOAT I got paper and power Man, these niggas some hoes Everything they say sour I bought a billi' and blew out her brain Since I got money and people done changed I'm keepin' my fourt, I'm up on my aim Jump out of line, I bust at your brain Shoebox money, it ain't nothin' to me I could make a hunnid in my sleep These niggas carryin', that's all they see They just wanna be like me Takin' this swag and then give it back I didn't get mad, I went and got more They just wanna be like him I don't wanna be like them Used to wanna be like him 'Til I stayed down and ran up an M Baby ballin', they should put it on film Shootin' for bricks, I don't aim for the rim Fuck the gym, I don't work out Take a sip of he lean, wash the Perc down I got on all my jewels, foreign, and all my shoes These niggas mad 'cause I won't lose I gotta win, I just began No fake love, no fake friends Just 30 in the FN Is you mad? Cause I'm getting cash And in my place Bought a new Wraith She in my face I want her head I want her legs I want a redhead I want her head I want her neck I want her legs Don't even beg We can fuck on the floor We can fuck in the shower Hey, your friends at the door Tell 'em give you an hour I go deep in her throat Keep that shit on the low Don't nobody else know That's our business fasho We can fuck on the counter I keep takin' these downers Pop me a Addi, a Percocet, pour me a four Baby, we grown, we could fuck on the floor I'm gettin' money That's why they mad That ain't my fault Nigga, I'm a boss Get white chalked Playin' with an O.G I got bags These niggas owe me, they know me Standin' in the kitchen and workin' my wrists I made a duece, turned to a nick I make a nick, turned to a nine I made a nine, turned to a split You know the rest, I made a split, turned to a brick We in this bitch, we got it lit We got them sticks Is you mad? Cause I'm getting cash And in my place Bought a new Wraith She in my face I want her head I want her legs I want a redhead I want her head I want her neck I want her legs Don't even beg We can fuck on the floor We can fuck in the shower Hey, your friends at the door Tell 'em give you an hour

DJ Matt-D E o brabo tem nome Novidade na área, carne nova no pedaço, woah, woah Ela, ela tem piercing no seio, de onde 'cê veio? Tô interessado 'Cê bebe, 'cê fuma, 'cê transa, tudo isso sua amiga contou "Não fumo, não bebo, só transo" Quer desafiar? Só vim, amor 'Cê vai sentando, gosta da lapada 'Cê vai jogando com essa bela raba Que sedução, bebê, não sai de cima Respeita o faixa, não me subestima Então vai subindo, tão, tão subindo Então vai descendo, de-de-descendo E então vai travando, roça, roça Salientando, aguenta calada, ah, ah Novidade na área, carne nova no pedaço, woah-woah Ela, ela tem piercing no seio, de onde 'cê veio? Tô interessado 'Cê bebe, 'cê fuma, 'cê transa, tudo isso sua amiga contou "Não fumo, não bebo, só transo" Quer desafiar? Só vim, amor 'Cê vai sentando, gosta da lapada 'Cê vai jogando com essa bela raba Que sedução, bebê, não sai de cima Respeita o faixa, não me subestima Então vai subindo, tão, tão subindo Então vai descendo, de-de-descendo E então vai travando, roça, roça Salientando, aguenta calada Ah, ah, ah, tá, tá, ah (baby, baby) Ah, tá, tá, baby, ah, ah, ah, ah