Big Night Out

Maximilian morals, difference in opinion I was with him, he had 7 Jack and Cokes in him They had platform heels, nose job bills Some look like they're ill with the f**ked up grill Supermodels on my D, 1 2 3 He said two for you, two for me Face like a saint, s*ckin' like a sinner Cocaine makes you thinner, cocaine makes you thinner I got supermodels on my D, D I got supermodels on my D, D I got supermodels on my D, D Like Roger Grimsby on eye witness news, man He'll tell you the truth while he's singin' the blues Just like Gasarama on Avenue B He'll check under the hood, man, he'll teach you Tai Chi He laughed at you with a gesture, bought a drinks for the girls He said, '€œYou gotta have the love in this f**ked up world You gotta have the love in this f**ked up world" You gotta have that sweet, sweet love That keeps you warm at night, ooh bop bop, Shabba You gotta have the love for the world The world ain't what it's cracked up, get it cracked up to be Shoo be doo bop bop I got supermodels on my D, D I got supermodels on my D, D I got supermodels on my D, D I got supermodels on my D, D I got supermodels on my D, D I got supermodels on my D, D I got supermodels on my D, D Can't you see, can't you see That I got a supermodel on my D, D Can't you see, can't you see now That there's a supermodel on my D Can't you see, can't you see That I got a supermodel on my D Can't you see, can't you see now, yeah That there's a supermodel on my D Can't you see, can't you see That I got a supermodel on my D Can't you see, can't you see now, now That I got a supermodel on my D