Lyrics:
York hoes, shit, I'm Flava Flav, heard the nigga tried to pull a drive-by, nah
He Johnny Blaze, ghost rider, he Stan Lee, he be drawin shit, and I don't
Greg
(Nah nigga I ainu0027t Greg)
This twenty twen ten smokey smokey but nah I don't know Craig what
(Nah I donu0027t know Craig)
Bitch I'ma play by my
the other guy loses
He's gonna be on CNN
It's OK
That's what I say
It's gonna be OK
All Saints Day 2020
Vote your conscience, God bless America
And by
It's crazy
One lil spark
Your whole shit go up
Somebody should have told em' I'm a savage
Craig David with this shit I'm Slicker Than Your Average
GG
through your through-through spot
Because I'm talented and young and I got a lot wealth
And I'm the bomb baby, now what you tell me 'bout my self?
Just meet me right by the bathroom
And if you don't have a curfew
Keep it real and we'll be cool
And if your id's up to age
Then you're gonna get
Everatt - Bass, Vocals
Jason Hutchings - Drums
Music by Peter Alexander and 9 Lives and Counting
Lyrics by Craig Burnatowski
Recorded, Engineered,
atmosphere
Listen to nasty the flava spittin in ya ear
While im sippin on this beer mix it Koolaid oh yeah
Vibe it out, try it out got you saying hell yeah
he in there?
I got this number, I like your hair
It's a good day, for you to come by
Wanna see if David's here
In the doorway, she puts on a big big
I might be investing,
She sad she can't stay- for 7 Days- on a Craig David,
I can't wait- hope we're still on the same page,
I'm dating to date- not
place
Don't need months
Weeks or ages
I'm gonna Craig David and take 7 days
SNDTRKK
Tell me something
I already know
Arguments and shouting
That's
underwood (keyboards, alto saxophone)
Aynsley dunbar (drums)
I mean, really, really, I mean, you guys,
What can I say, you guys are my favorite band
You
than better than
Niggas jack it like it's letterman
Or david goliath rocking all pedestrians
I'm trying to give y'all all the evidence
Not by singles
room playing fortnite just me and zay (Slimin)
Bae making my favorite breakfast I'm just waiting on my plate (Eat up)
What can I say I love the life I
by the way you shakin your perk-u-later
I'm the smooth operator
Hot mommy motivator
What I really wanna do
Put that thing on you
butter up yo hot
Girl, you know that you need to stop
Givin' me the silent, treatment baby
Can't you see what you mean to me?
I want to love you constantly, but
the message resembled Brenda's Got a Baby
What's crazy was, I was hearin' about it
But doubted your ignorance, how could you ever
Just put her on blast
If you trippin, they made to knock out your brains with em.
Verse 1
(David Banner)
I'm hittin you bitches,
With choppas, running from helicopters
Quik:]
C'mon, we can go to my house we don't need the hotel
Now lay down by my fireplace and drink Sip & Dale
While I ma**age your feet, and yo ma**age
day
My day off
I'm up early
The early worm gets the big bite by little birdie
The early bird gets gets chased and caught by the cat
Watch your back
Can you keep a secret?
Riding with the seat rolled back and the system high (say what)
You know how I do what I do don’t tell nobody
Can you keep
favorites
We got seven days, no Craig David Have a sip, now I'm white boy wasted
Do your dance and add it to your playlist
So clean never looking basic
Air
that all around
That's nothing I keep it by the pounds
When its a knockout
You start and end in first round
This the sound that got you loving
Look what
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