Blonde Hair and Bourbon Stains - Walker Aycock

I fried my head, I'm not a brunette I'm a down and dusky blonde I am living in a tree When I lie in bed I see Beyond my brother's head the moon, I hear the rain I am conscious of my voice as a tool It's more demure Than your friend the singing queen With her matinee good looks She talks like talking from a book I speak the language of my village, of my street But I need a friend and I choose you I tell you the way I feel The truth is crushing like a heel I will forget the kiss and feel if you will too It's a drag that you're getting old I love to think about the year When we sobbed and then we cheered The town deserted like a film Your torso crushing me Into the country and the tunnels and the fields I read a book a day, like an apple But I did not eat And so the doctor came to me She said "a woman does not live By the printed word Forgive yourself" and eat Autumn sped along outside Trick photography on speed I was locked inside a room They made a deal, they would control The simple things like bodies But I kept my soul When I needed someone I chose you Because the fledgling soul awakes And on the balcony she quakes And she is waiting for the sign And when the brother does not come And when the sister's much to young, she chooses you

Trill, yeah That's how it is Pluto How many stains you hit I don't know, how many stains Private plane Converted up with a private plane Cooking it up with baking soda How many chains You ain't thinking how I'm thinking I'm going to the bank I come in a tank I come with the drank I come with the drapes I crush out the face Patek Phillipe I'm too unique Gotta stop all the leaks Getting caught with the freaks I pour up codeine I can't go to sleep Criminal mind Thanks to the gang, gang Louboutins, sitting in a row Louis Vuitton's Mink on the flows My migo the coldest He got me the frozest I ordered it loaded Soon as they touched down I sold it The money is stacked up off the ground You could never fold it I done got racked up I done stacked up me a fortune Colossal, enormous Have you seen my performance You making it drizzle I got thunder and storming Cash on deliver, hope you're not recording (Cash on deliver, hope you're not recording) How many stains you hit I don't know, how many stains Private plane Converted up with a private plane Cooking it up with baking soda How many chains You ain't thinking how I'm thinking I'm going to the bank I come in a tank I come with the drank I come with the drapes I crush out the face Patek Phillipe I'm too unique Gotta stop all the leaks Getting caught with the freaks I got you comfortable Because she say she love me I got some commas They can't be discussed I weigh a ton in these streets Ain't no discussion I started off with a couple watches I got 'em busted I got a flooded Richard Mille It ain't no cuffing Screaming, blushing She came from Russia Digital scale My kind is rare I had to prevail I made it through Hell See the wheel on the right When you live overseas Think it came overnight How I make it look easy Ain't a regular nigga I accept that Got ahead of you niggas And I never took a step back How many stains you hit I don't know, how many stains Private plane Converted up with a private plane Cooking it up with baking soda How many chains You ain't thinking how I'm thinking I'm going to the bank I come in a tank I come with the drank I come with the drapes I crush out the face Patek Phillipe I'm too unique Gotta stop all the leaks Getting caught with the freaks

Give me something I like Give me something so good Raise my energy up Make me feel like I should Sweeter than candy cane I want them candy stains All over everything That pussy's still salivating I want that high Baby, hop on my vibe Singing, "Lalalala" You want that "Lalala" Baby, you just taste so right You could make me spend the night Singing, "Lalalala" I'll sing, "Lalalala" on you I want them sugar stains all over Baby, your flower blooms in October So Imma fall tonight and don't hesitate to come right on time I love your waist, the way you taste, and I'll be for you any day Pick up your phone I'm on my way to find you And em' sugar stains And those sugar stains And those sugar stains, yeah And those sugar stains, yeah And those sugar stains And those sugar stains And those sugar stains, yeah And those sugar stains, yeah yeah yeah Got me licking your lips In the midst of your hips Put my lips on that flower Let me give it a kiss I want them sugar stains Strawberry Lemonade All over everything That pussy's still salivating I want that high Baby, hop on my vibe Singing, "Lalalala" You want that "Lalala" I got a sweet tooth tonight Don't be scared I won't bite Singing, "Lalalala" I'll sing, "Lalalala" on you I want them sugar stains all over Baby, your flower blooms in October So Imma fall tonight and don't hesitate to come right on time I love your waist, the way you taste, and I'll be for you any day Pick up your phone, I'm on my way to find you And em' sugar stains And those sugar stains And those sugar stains, yeah And those sugar stains, yeah And those sugar stains And those sugar stains And those sugar stains, yeah And those sugar stains, yeah yeah yeah I'll take control of your body tonight Don't uncover those waterproof eyes And I want you to focus on your thighs Baby, lose your mind You're gonna be alright If I let you in these thoughts of mine, yeah I want them sugar stains all over Baby, your flower blooms in October So Imma fall tonight and don't hesitate to come right on time I love your waist, the way you taste, and I'll be for you any day Pick up your phone, I'm on my way to find you And em' sugar stains, yeah And those sugar stains And those sugar stains, yeah And those sugar stains, yeah And those sugar stains And those sugar stains And those sugar stains, yeah And those sugar stains, yeah yeah yeah