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for a wild ass day
Crusin out to the local party sand bar
Shades on hat back
And were crankin some Willie
Got the trim pinned down just right
And hey

with me.
Play that thing.
yeah, I'm gonna trim her down.
Trim her down to my size.
check it an' see
That's the last of the A and Z.
Tell her boy

messin wit dem might end up trim
They want a fade givem a trim
Take'm down through there I aint trim

Can't hang wit folk who come thru trim
'Cause messin

need to know your clean

if you were
To trim down there I'd love you
if you were
to trim down there
I'd be the one to

go down on you when you're

down
But you're the queen that's all he needs, so remember
I say clip his wings
Pluck them out, trim them down
But you're the queen that's all he

will try trim you down to size as you go

Though life will try trim you down
Keep on, lift them feet of the ground
Yeah, looking forward baby
Don't

down
But you're the queen that's all he needs, so remember
I say clip his wings
Pluck them out, trim them down
But you're the queen that's all he

down, cast these aches in a lake
Filthy how filthy how what we had has gone to waste
Aye, trim it down trim it down clip this love it starts to fade
Out

Ghost

American Authors

Oh, What a Life

2014

you don't breathe out

'Cause it's a new day, we're gonna go far
Knuckle down, trim, and shake off the dead weight
You know what they say
You can't hide

out and trim down...

 Slow it down then go fast

Broadcast.../ in three, two, one.../ 

Outro Verse: utlwa ke dira jang/ firikgong/ to the June/ from

going trim him down like a nail tech, yeah (uh)
I ain't slowing down, I'm going harder, yeah (oh yeah)
I ain't going no-where (where)
If you from that

take,
My younger will trim Wiley down like hedge
Ill make ya gyalfren whine pon edge,
Ill make ya bwoifren walk on ledge
Dont chat to me bout oz n zs

and face
Trim down like a fade
Roll down on your head like some braids
Stuck like some lace (Yea, Yuh)
Come to the bricks niggas die everyday (Yuh)
Die every

But they don't have our shine
It's the way me and you do it
Appreciating this life

All gold rosey all gold rims and trims
Driving down the street we

plans
And trim me down to size cause maybe then I'll fit within your life

I wasn't really ready when I let you in
I tried my best to mend but I concede

I become the bad guy?
When'd the story change?
You trim me down like your bonsai
Forgotten the next day
We're both facing the same heartbreak
I faced

Happiness Ltd.

Hot Hot Heat

Happiness Ltd.

2007

only for a minute
Making this more than one day
Seemed almost realistic

With a heart out on parade
You got up and walked away

We'll trim down

and set reminder to
Call a man out to trim down that tree

Run, run, run, run away

What’s happening
What’s in your suitcase
Whatcha you packin
I need time to clean
Get it neat
Trim down the pubes
Before you eat
I keep it fresh
Like Pete’s

it feel like a cushion
I throw dis shit back got em losing his footing
I trim down the garden he play in the bushes
I bet he cum first now he paying

in your suitcase? 
Whatcha you packin.? I need time to clean, get it neat
Trim down the pubes, before you eat
I keep it fresh, like Pete's, he want me

soul
Stayin to myself
Im a therapist to everyone
God is my therapist
Only depend on him
At war with demons
Trim down the demons
Shoutout to Ariana

hustles

Might just sell your bitch a dream
Slidin' in a blacked out
SUV
Windows on limousine

Every time we pop out to the club
We trim down to our feet

it’s a glad bag it’s a hashtag

How ya hanging on to the phrase
I don’t recycle I only create
Mad man Doc Brown, you look embarrassing
Gotta trim down