Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Presume The Unpredictable, artist - 7 G.E.M.S. (Tragic Allies & Tragedy Khadafi)Date of issue: 13.05.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Presume The Unpredictable |
| Well I concur in fur, prefer the flying spur to petty tight per |
| Persian rug burns, the yearns to make funds turn |
| Crib in the city one in the suburbs |
| When chilly really the gloves work |
| My artillery make a thug smirk, pull a snub first with the thirst |
| Burst on the right arm perch, trying earn the purse to purchase the earth |
| Work and serve been? |
| since my son’s birth |
| The Thunderbird come with the skirt |
| Not to be tampered with, bitch kiss the hand of the philanthropist |
| My private dancer drank Panther Piss |
| I rock the tan Stan Smiths |
| Wearing amethyst and dance with my Spanish bitch |
| She tryna land a man that’s rich, doing splits |
| The rooms moonlit, I crooned in the unit |
| Therapeutic, my muse through a tulip |
| Juicy deep rooted, the prostitutes are recruited |
| Pea-pod suited |
| (From the womb to the tomb, presume the unpredictable, unfold the scroll) x4 |