Median, Tanya Morgan - Golden Ticket lyrics

Bush fuckin' up my bush with the war in Iraq
The high gas prices makin' it hard
To go forth and back
But, it's more than that
I'm obsessed with OT cooch
Especially when they hold?
I got a new kitty kitty an H Town bust down
A midwest gut fest when my
Natti niggy come around
Planes, trains and autos
Can't front, took all those
Maintainin' my hoes stamp of approval
Damn dawg
It's crucial just to tell the truth dude
I was on tour before the book
Shows and reviews then my opening act
Was unzipping my slacks
And gettin' jerked by promoters
Dealt with lotions and mags
I racked on frequent flier miles
And hotel points up


And I can see you sayin'
"Why you go and do so much?"
But, it's the thrill of the chase
And the distance makes a difference
I just got my passport
It's time to pay the world a visit
In the place to be
They walk around with the golden ticket
And the brothers gotta go to get it
And the place to be
And they be bomb, we just tryin' to kick it
So a brother gotta go to get it

Steady chasin' 'em no replacin' 'em
Got your motivation up
Even got your paper up
Got you stayin' fresh with finesse
For a date with 'em
Friends and family noticing a change
In your ways for them
Used to be a bum, now you scrubbin' plates
Helpin' straighten up the place for them
Just for relations huh?
To maybe vac away from your chamber
To a land where some strangers are
You'd even pay for them with no shame
Even saving what you make for them
Dolo is a no show
You hope you make a way for them
Just to greet they company
Wildin' just to put a pretty smile
Upon a face of theirs
That's some inspiration there
And to the joint ventures,? proposition
Is it ride or die with this?
And if it is, then who we kiddin'?
Tomato or ultimatum either grow to get it
Or end up splittin' benefit's
Of a golden ticket

Another day without a dollar
Just my two cents to convince
The women that I'm hot without the fever
Now it's time for onomatopoeia
Make her holler than I think I see her
Later just like Vader with the saber
Like to savor many flavors from
Chocolate down to vanilla
I'm not like them other fellas
I walk up to Isabella
Like, "Wanna hit the town tonight?"
She responded, "yes" well I guess
Like the sun around your neck
It's goin' down tonight
Finally made a flounder bite
Many fish in the sea
But too many fishing poles gets them to flee
So you'll see me at places least expected
Grocery stores, record shops
Stayin' undetected
First time I get 'em naked, check it
I don't give 'em sex (expect it)
Psychologically to their biology
I send a message
I'm not like the rest of these cats
No, no, no
First they gotta see where your head's at

She had home court i'm Jordan in the Garden
I call her kindergarten and they was
All up in her pardon
Me, let me track it back
She's a pro with the tool
No even further back
Met her back in high school
She was a younger broad but to me
She done it all
Cause she slobbed Rob and she
Used her tongue and all
You know how guys are
Rob gave her five stars
I ain't see ya different lets
Do a little skippin'
She went away to school while
I stayed and placed hooks
But one day accepted her request on Facebook
I told her I was comin' to the Chi and
I could turn? into Poseidon, no lyin'
Made it to her room round noon
And we mashed like dumbhi
They should've made Pea honorary alumni
Got up around five
I told you it was pleasant
Then I left with an invite
To her and Rob's wedding