T.B.W.S
Ooh it's Bossa Nova Jones real raps no jokes wooo
Mad groupies with nice booties and boobies
All try to woo me for the money and the rubies
Excuse me, my life is a movie, but a lil more goofy
But life ain't shit to rolled up doobie
Me and Otto talking shit about shoobies
While you're wondering why your girlfriend's moody
That bitch is choosy
Don't get unruly cuz life is a beauty
If you're looking for some pussy then there's
Living in the city fucking Trixie, and Libby's
Getting higher than the sixties
Dog walking these sissies
Need a bad bitch she beat hoes like Spinelli
Can't have a chick on the side she'd beat me up for being friendly
I had to let her down gently
Then right after that I started calling up Jenny
Jenny rusted in the rain so I phone up Penny
Penny's daddy was insane so now my pockets on empty
Snuck back in her pad and got back my twenty
Leaving her house in a frenzy
Mad groupies with nice booties and boobies
All try to woo me for the money and the rubies
Excuse me, my life is a movie, but a lil more goofy
But life ain't shit to rolled up doobie
Me and Otto talking shit about shoobies
While you're wondering why your girlfriend's moody
That bitch is choosy
Don't get unruly cuz life is a beauty
If you're looking for some pussy then there's plenty
Plenty of girls around and these bitches want soul Bossa nova Jones
She fixed her corset a moment I can't forget
Said my clothes smelt like cigarettes
I didn't smoke yet
She told me that her dad smokes cigs and it gives him bad breath
Black Death on my mind I failed this math test
Math never was my best subject I couldn't ever crack that code
So I ain't have a lot but I always had hope tho
They love showing you your flaws but never show you how to cope yo
I all I know is no shows
All they throw is low blows but we still standing
My feet on granite
I got this gift I never take it for granted
I preach peace till I leave this planet
Staying cool while everybody else panics
My hood was slanted left a bunch kid emotionally damaged
But we still manage
You fuck with my guy you get a fade no barber
I need a bad bitch good brain no Harvard
I remember when people would make fun of me cus I was awkward
Mad groupies with nice booties and boobies
All try to woo me for the money and the rubies
Excuse me, my life is a movie, but a lil more goofy
But life ain't shit to rolled up doobie
Me and Otto talking shit about shoobies
While you're wondering why your girlfriend's moody
That bitch is choosy
Don't get unruly cuz life is a beauty
If you're looking for some pussy then there's
Living in the city fucking Trixie, and Libby's
Getting higher than the sixties
Dog walking these sissies
Need a bad bitch she beat hoes like Spinelli
Can't have a chick on the side she'd beat me up for being friendly
I had to let her down gently
Then right after that I started calling up Jenny
Jenny rusted in the rain so I phone up Penny
Penny's daddy was insane so now my pockets on empty
Snuck back in her pad and got back my twenty
Leaving her house in a frenzy
Mad groupies with nice booties and boobies
All try to woo me for the money and the rubies
Excuse me, my life is a movie, but a lil more goofy
But life ain't shit to rolled up doobie
Me and Otto talking shit about shoobies
While you're wondering why your girlfriend's moody
That bitch is choosy
Don't get unruly cuz life is a beauty
If you're looking for some pussy then there's plenty
Plenty of girls around and these bitches want soul Bossa nova Jones
She fixed her corset a moment I can't forget
Said my clothes smelt like cigarettes
I didn't smoke yet
She told me that her dad smokes cigs and it gives him bad breath
Black Death on my mind I failed this math test
Math never was my best subject I couldn't ever crack that code
So I ain't have a lot but I always had hope tho
They love showing you your flaws but never show you how to cope yo
I all I know is no shows
All they throw is low blows but we still standing
My feet on granite
I got this gift I never take it for granted
I preach peace till I leave this planet
Staying cool while everybody else panics
My hood was slanted left a bunch kid emotionally damaged
But we still manage
You fuck with my guy you get a fade no barber
I need a bad bitch good brain no Harvard
I remember when people would make fun of me cus I was awkward
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Writer(s): Bossa Jones
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