(Killa 8x). Uh, I know it's going to kill me but I just can't let it go. And the, taste so appealing it's got a grip upon my soul. These honey dip lies mesmerize me.
For better or for worse. Make it work. I ain't goin nowhere. . Yeah, I messed up, but you hurt me, Blew it like it's yo' birthday. And you love it baby on Wednesday, but I make you sick on Thursday.