Lyrics:
friends
Hope this playlist never end
Vybez
Girl you got me focus
The way your body motion
The way that ass sitting in dem jeans
Genuine my pony
Summer
Everybody put your hands together
Whooo, mmmm, yeah
Girl I love you so
112, listen
Girl if I told you I love you
That doesn't mean that I don't
the challenge when you step outta your bed
(1.09) now the fear of never making it and creepy as it stays
(1.12) had to block it out the vision ti’ll the 15 then
doc said
"Why's it feel like I'm dead?"
You don't dial 112 for WebMD
Now we're here and road is all I see
Siren broken, irony withstanding
Fixing people
they under grads you at the top of ya class the way you catching what I'm throwing had a hell of a pass the way I'm always scoring let me show ya
0:00:21.484,0:00:22.770
Phía trước là đường thằng ta không đi
0:00:23.274,0:00:24.743
Ta chọn đường gồ ghề sói đá
0:00:25.112,0:00:28.838
Bởi do bản chất sinh ra , ta đã
Why can't girls just take back their cooties
I would be way less moody
Please God don't look at me
I know that God knows
Every little struggle that I go
each other
Hate when we argue and curing and fusing and fighting and putting our hands on each other
But I love you and
I know you love me to
1+1=2
Chorus
I fancy you baby girl
I fancy you so much
I fancy you baby girl
Let me have you like donuts
Verse #1(1/2) part 1
Let me have you like today
I'll blow her cause I got the controls
At the toll on the phone wit this bitch Nicole
Said she left you in some hotel out in the road
Room 112 penthouse
by day)
Mile by mile (ooh), go your way, go your way
Say it, baby, don't give up
You've got to hold on to what you got
Oh, baby, don't give up
by day)
Mile by mile (ooh), go your way, go your way
Say it, baby, don't give up
You've got to hold on to what you got
Oh, baby, don't give up
stoi tam całkowicie goła
Wioska przy granicy gdzieś za Zieloną Górą
Gdzie byś nie był o tej porze roku wszędzie jest ponuro
Młodziak nie myśląc długo
Aktieindekseringer højer’ end gla1ves tindinger
Høj tinding bringer højer’ IQ
Han er ikke bare OK; han er CS go’
Stjal vi lige dit trophy? Ring til 1-1-2
Må Fnatic for
hustle it been stupid spent 112 on the cartier yo it play cupid
Talk numbers bring a budget we converse bring a camera get it in motion this aint no con
bench, look yo eyes and see a twinkle
We just coolin' to the end as I write this little jingle
Snag the fruit it's a dragonfruit
Rotation 112th Rock got
Yeah, ahah ahah
Come on
Boom
I want you down there
Stay there face down
I'm up here so high we're high
Floating in cloud9
With airplanes flying by
"120" Lyrics By Black Neldy
Intro
Yeeeeaaa!
Palm Beach is back nigga... (Huh)
Mr. Punchline is back nigga... (Huh)
Project Boyz, Si'l Pa Bèl Nou
a tree
I hope you get slapped by a retarded monkey
ayo seri I aint late bitch its 1:12 not 1:15
on coming back
Speeding north through two fresh feet of snow
Telling no one where you'd left to go
Caught in grainy black and white by ATM
Your parents never
the fickle consistent
Human rights I felt like
I was missing these
Like 112 Faith and P. Diddy
This feeling ain’t right like
Peter In infinity war
the freeway
There's a Starbucks in Guantanamo bay
There's a Starbucks in your mind
You're standing in the line
You were put here by design
The trains run
Ian worried bout a hoe
One girl plus her friends is a group
Your girls plus my boys is a move
28 Multiply 4 equals blues
112 In the gas tank equals move
so much growin' up
I skipped twelve
Dog paid me twenty-three hundred
For one twelve
Swear these pussy niggas sweeter than 112
Got no control
I'll
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