Lyrics:
and bad;
What we have, and what we had
This session (session),
Not just another version (version).
Oh lord, give me a session (session),
Not another
Gimme perky little titties and a little ass
Gimme fifty dollars homie, I don't need a lot
I don't need a bottle but I'll take a little shot
Give me fans
Weezy, fresh, and unplugged
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Give me a big fine bitch in a dress
One put them lips in effect
Suck the dick 'til the shit in her
and Unplugged
Give me a big fine b**** in a dress
One put them lips in effect
Suck the dick 'til the s*** in her chest
You can piss on her brest
I like
GALAHAD: Look, [something] as much peril as I can.
LAUNCELOT: No, we've got to find the Holy Grail. Come on!
GALAHAD: Well, let me have just a little bit
Unplugged controllers for little people stuck to the screen
2 parents arguing tho they promised they'd be a team
We just keep losing steam
Lifes
Get me out
Let me out
My words overlap
Can you help me out?
Get me out
Let me out
Hands bound by wires
Can you help me out?
Get me out
Let me out
My
to understand
What I'm thinking
But I know if she could she would kill
Everybody that I hate, 'cause she loves me
'Cause I took care of her since
She was a little
give a fuck feeling so damn cold with a nosebleed
Said she's feeling so good
Mix a little bit of weed and a little bit of me
With a little bit of touch
the day I have a baby by free
Not to say that anything is wrong with free
Just to say that ain't nothing wrong with me
If my hands in the cookie jar,
the day I have a baby by free
Not to say that anything is wrong with free
Just to say that ain't nothing wrong with me
If my hands in the cookie jar,
Version 1 recorded by trevor gordon
Verse 1)
Well, I got a little girl and she shakes all over town
You know nothin' can beat her when she shakes
the ranks
All around me people doubt me
But I'll make it all the same
Break the bank
Mix the soda with the drank
Gotta a little bit of lean
Got a little bit
And this other one comes in at the end, yeah
This is the perfect intro, yeah, yeah
Why am I so in love?
Mix a little bit of weed with a little bit
across the land
Led by a bleached blonde man with a mic in his hand
Act two, song's the only way for me to talk to you
Cos you're the king of hip hop
I'm
symptoms inn a beat ride
The pack landed I'm asking cuz if I could swing by
Try to box but he got popped couldn't even swing twice
Lord forgive me for I
just, you know, after all that, I'm just ready to be me. And it's a lot to work through, you know, because all of us have hidden in these little boxes
on the highways of rap
Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal
A lotta stamps and brands, we like a barcode
I'm bashin' all the media strikes to keep the media
on the highways of rap
Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal
A lotta stamps and brands, we like a barcode
I'm bashin' all the media strikes to keep the media
on the highways of rap
Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal
A lotta stamps and brands, we like a barcode
I'm bashin' all the media strikes to keep the media
Could I get your name again?
Some situation that we're in
Woke up by each other's side
It got a little crazy last night
Last thing I remember
I
gon' shake it up
I just want to know what's up (sup)
You just want to hold me down
But I think you weigh too much
By the way, why you always in a rush?
Mommy's little helper pumpkin
Puppy dog, I'd fuck up suck trouble
Tractor mix your little pigtails Mr worst
Version of burden born dead
I'm over your
fucked up, yeah
I’m a little fucked up, yeah
VERSE 2:
I’m a little fucked up
Got me feeling so stuck
I think that I’m unplugged
In my brain there’s no
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