Glasses Malone - Taste Test (All Night Long) Lyrics

Taste Test (All Night Long) Lyrics girl you some out of magazine …beauty … please don’t be mad at me i had to speak even if i loose can’t win the game if you lames won’t shoot fuck that i’m taking mind to the hope must of hit the game winning cause she’s riding in my coop oh, and the things i’ma do, oh, can’t front, i’m confused, i don’t