Your eyes embrace me Your eyes they are those of an angel Please stay here with me Please stay and set me free Save me from the total destruction This
A glass bottomed boat pulled him up His face was rotting in weed It was rotting in weed, I've seen those people bleed If it never happens well, it happened to me
I'm buying thats bottom line I'm getting mine Bump and pine buy the bimb my fifth recline trunk flying I hit the strip with E and Flip with the mother
want a mansion with a moat Around which I will float With some vast-bottom babies In my glass-bottom boat. FREDDY/HOUSEKEEPERS A house in the Bahamas- FREDDY Paisley silk pajamas- Poker with
want to pull you down The bottom is empty, invisible Where is the shore Oh I can?t see it anymore Feeling so tired, have to keep floating The bottom is
too many hundreds on the dash Killah come ride with me... nah I mean... holla at me Trilla, Gun Play, Triple C I'm outta here [Chorus] [Flo-Rida:] [? ]
she nice, but as trashy as a cigarette stub with a glamour disguise All the more tired and worn, the music blaring See me creeping towards dawn like a ferry they take photographs with