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Super Basic [Nicki Minaj "Super Bass" Instrumental]

LICKI UCROJ on September 05, 2012 05:03

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    Part One of THE CARPET MIXTAPES by LICKI UCROJ
    presented by CompanyZ & mixed by Jack of Co.Z

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    (this song is dedicated to a girl
    i pretended to love
    Licki Ucroj
    she'll probably like... write a song about it or something
    i hope it sucks.
    it'll probably suck.)

    um, ok, so i'm twenty five, i'm pretty fly,
    i'ma doc but pills got my brain all fried
    couldn't tell you quite if i'm dead or alive
    took eight years to complete my 'college try'
    it'd do me somethin right to get some exercise
    life-size Buddha look-alike, masquerading wise
    lips say "love you," smizing eyes reveal lies
    this affair's got rules, and you gotta comply

    Licki little lady nothing good comes free
    sad for you cuz you ain't got much money
    when i take you out please save no receipts
    can't have a paper trail followin, see?
    and so basically i'm just doin me
    sometimes you cuz, damn. you sexy!
    you'll have lots of loves soon and forget about me
    whachu mean "how?" c'mon now, be easy.

    i send a lotta secret e-mails but erase them
    nobody'll ever know that i'm chasin
    Licki pussy clean
    Licki pussy squeaky
    fuck pills everytime she in my bed i'm tweakin
    and it's the weekend
    and she a freak then
    girlfriend outta town, snitches leakin but i'ma peek in
    bed sheets seeping
    we getting deep in
    ain't the one i'm plannin on keeping but i'm geekin!

    omg i love you Licki, i really do
    but 1+1 girlfriends equals, um... two!
    and okay maybe nothing i ever said was true
    but i was just doing me, and now, mewithoutYou

    i think i'm Beyoncé: i'ma (i'ma) diva
    nah just a con artist: Frida
    coupla bitches might call me cheater
    why bother with love? this so much cheaper
    i give great advice. wholly preacher.
    biggest competition's a kindergarten teacher
    basically a (twenty)five year old attention seeker
    Licki whines 'bout me? god, don't believe her

    did i deceive her? eh. minor detail
    never held a real job; i work retail:
    buy gullible females on presale
    send cute snail mail to nail
    a jail 'round a pale heart so stale
    it's frail: a hole-y grail.
    done. derailed.
    you blind? BAIL. dot dot dot.
    that's "you failed" in Braille.
    don't pick up the phone. i'm unavail.

    i send a lotta secret e-mails but erase them
    nobody'll ever know that i'm chasin
    Licki pussy clean
    Licki pussy squeaky
    fuck pills everytime she in my bed i'm tweakin
    and it's the weekend
    and she a freak then
    girlfriend outta town, snitches leakin but i'ma peek in
    bed sheets seeping
    we getting deep in
    she ain't the one i'm plannin on keeping but i'm geekin!

    omg i love you Licki, i really do
    but 1+1 girlfriends equals, um... two!
    and okay maybe nothing i ever said was true
    but i was just doing me, and now, mewithoutYou

    i always have very vivid dreams when i travel
    you are in everyone one of them
    i'm watching you livid, not stopping the unravel
    but dammit i'm sorry i just wanna be friends
    i'll fix this (i'll fix this)
    don't you miss this? (would you still kiss this?)
    i miss you, i hope you're well
    but every night you remember me at all will be hell
    i'll write you a postcard, i'll send you the news
    from the house down the road from choosing not to choose
    you're not the one i want, not the one for me
    guess i'm sorry i lied, more sorry you believed
    just how long are you gonna stand here and plead?
    i have a gift card to j. crew, there are some things i need
    your fate's sick: i can't cure any dis-ease
    it's basic: no place for you, sweetpea; you have to leave

    i send a lotta secret e-mails but erase them
    nobody'll ever know that i'm chasin
    Licki pussy clean
    Licki pussy squeaky
    fuck pills everytime she in my bed i'm tweakin
    and it's the weekend
    and she a freak then
    girlfriend outta town, snitches leakin but i'ma peek in
    bed sheets seeping
    we getting deep in
    she ain't the one i'm plannin on keeping but i'm geekin!

    omg i love you Licki, i really do
    but 1+1 girlfriends equals, um... two!
    and okay maybe nothing i ever said was true
    but i was just doing me, and now, mewithoutYou

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