Glass Cutter 歌词

Yeah ,Ah Ah ,Ooh This is the story about a one and only mother There never was before and there never be another (Heck I'm gonna school her) so fine you wanna shoot her Dressed like butter, holdin' a coupl'a glass cutter Glass cutter Oh yeah This is the jam about a purple fantasy Every man know this is how it sposed to be So sharp now a brother heart flutter flutter Dress holdin onto a coupl'a glass cutter Mmm Glass cutter Oh oh Tits bout as hard as arabian math Water drops drippin when ya takin a bath The towel unravelled and it looks like gravel All a brother can do is just laugh Uh But under his breath he gon mutter, But under his breath he gon mutter, But under his breath he gon mutter, Baby gotta coupl'a glass cutter This about a mother got a brother sprung I looked up the word heaven, saw a picture of her tongue If she was a song she'd be sung Instead of rhyming I'd be a singer so I could brunga parmesan, chedder, cheese Please you better believe she get's what she wants, cause I wants just what she got I'm a new car, she's a lot, a whole lotta woman Girl gotta case'a too fine She gottit bad An' thats good I'm gonna tell it to her face, because another bruva would I don't wanna make her heart beat go flutter Coupl'a glass cutter, coupl'a glass cutter, dressed like butter ,coupl'a glass cutter Her ass so fine ,glass cutter you make my heart go flutter, glass cutter