Lyrics Theophilus London

Theophilus London

TNT

She smelled like cigarettes

And her voice was partly dirty

I can smell the Vodka in her breath

And I plead her beg for mercy

And midnight struck

And when she darts she faults to alert me

Mascara melting down her face and her grip stockings are flirty

And her tattoo's and hair do's will have you on a journey

And in fact you will have to buy a house in Jersey

She knows where she's from, She knows what she wants

You ain't got to front, You should pack a blunt

This will happen once

You and me and he

A short ride to three

Stop rewind and let's go again T-N-T on me

Committing Suicide, don't try this at home

This is grown this is flown

From here to there

You are everywhere

Lose your underwear

And let's say goodnight

And depart, shameless promotion

My fangs got you open

Open toast that is

Cause if your feet ain't right I dispose that is

Those ain't ribs girl

See that's steak not beefing

Cause I ain't no rapper you ain't no gangster

So leave it my Jesus

I said it in vain

I say how hers came

I killed able, I met a girl named Sable

And she was a Dinosaur

Girl you are my Dinosaur

Yea, I make your legs sore you my legs sore

We make our legs sore

(Tell em)

You and me and he

A short ride to three

Stop rewind and let's go again, T-N-T on me