Lyrics:
blueberry whip
Cost a lot of bread, PBJ I call it
Graham cracker leather, marshmallow whip
Driven by the chocolate boy, s'mores I call it
I said graham
Like to play tha songs with alotta slap in em
The amp turned up so it sound like this
My girl ask me why I like it loud like this
I got the by 9s cross
a newer version
I want downloadable suicide
Version I don't know
Version I don't point know
Version I don't point no
Version I point the gun at me oh
Oh
(Facts)
I really wish that you would just stick by the side of me
Yeah your dad been tripping
Oh, but your mama love me
All these calls that I'm missing,
CALL ME
Yeh!
Soy como Tyga, enrola
Culo a lo Kardash
En versión española
Natural sin cash
El video siempre sin flash
Yeh!
Soy como Tyga, enrola
Culo
his head
"That's not risky that thought is dead, " he
Says "It's like, 'You know, I rhyme, too' "
Turning to me, Pharrell says
"I always call him
, fly right by
You'll always be a part of me
I'll never be your enemy
Say that you'll remember me
In your memory
V12, V12, V12
Time speeding like a V12
Unicorn's unicorn
This not that con
Tryna call me a con
I'mma let you lick it
I'mma let you lick it no sugar coating
No soft talking
I'm that nigga
I'm that
version of me
Come with me
Hey, My name is J
Friends call me Jesus
Pick and choose, it's OK
Don't let this in between us
Cause I just want to say
How I've
me (Europe and Japan)
Yeah, nigga, yeah
Shady Aftermath, G-Unit
Fuck you think they call us - Unit for?
'Cause we move units, uh-huh
And don't
stuff I got my pride
A man marry me he got to be nice
A girl like me don't come by twice
Dr. Funk, say you want me
Too hot to trot, I'm Blondie
Just
need to be free
I can pay for everything that's on you
So everything is on me
Got them girls gone Cindy Lauper, Gaga and a little Blondie
If you
call 12 on me
Somebody bеtter call the feds, on me
Somebody better call the jail on me
(Hey blue, where you at?) on the edge homie
Somebody better call
Hello, this is a prepaid
collect call from
(Yeah you know who this is
Pick up)
An inmate at Florida
Correctional Institution
(12)
This call is
would be written 1-0
Get it?
That'd be swell, for multiplying by 12
Hey Little Twelvetoes, I hope you're well
Must be some far-flung planet where
Diplomat Willie's, Millie Jackson chicks, dusted out Blondie
Slide me, we wrote the bowl, we take the magnets
Man handling mics, wool scarves, Evil Knievel
person
Somewhere out there is a perfect version in a
Hop in a spaceship and take off, infinity
Sometimes, feels like there's ten of me
Tell me why I keep
with the flyest mami on 25th street
Watch how honey in the Lex do it
I'm in the 6V with the 12 next to it
You wanna stick me? Then put ya best
gotta call them on a bitch
Fuck 12 And now I gotta call them on a bitch
I used to feel like that Until I had to call them on a bitch call me on a bitch
Casa
On top of the rooster
The family surrounded by shootas
Don’t lie to me we getting pasta
Act like it’s a shocker
Steak, zucchini, and lobster
I seen
Dedicated...[00:09.45]To everyone who's ever hated[00:10.82]And thought their doubt in me had resonated[00:12.21]Thought that I'd be
of me, I don’t wanna prate her
Who am I written by?
Am I written by
Wonder if I’ll ever gonna feel safe in my skin
Different versions of myself
My mind
[Phone ringing, recording indistinct]
[Erick Sermon]
Yeah, all day yeah, uh
Turn me up, uh-huh...it's serious
Headphones turn me up
a hippie stick
Stuck in the head trip
Castles in Palestine
Doves and diamonds
Binded by the glare
I'm gazin' at a gem
Sexy lil' shawty
Blondie like Madonna
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