Lyrics:
Bunch of people sitting in the living room
Watching more shows about the baby boom
The show's interrupted by a signal from Space
And now I'll never
Scarlxrd, yeah
Your girl can suck me, not fuck, ayy
Fuck her like I'm in a rush, yuh
Most of you niggas, you suck, hey
I turn my voice to the books, yuh
We peep her steady staring
Look in her eyes I know she want it
Told my girl to roll another
This time put some kief up on it
Shorty hit the cha
right in the mouth,
By her 6 ft dang ex girlfriend
Dear mama this ain't the south
And they threw me into the bar screamin
Property line, Property Line
Listen, to keep it a hundred
The only thing stressing me out in this life is a visa
And also the fact that my girl doesn't like that I'm followed
Singing the blues when the Red Sox lose
It's a crisis in your life
On the run cause all your girlfriends
Wanna be your wife
And the laundry ticket's
Oh, seven days out the week I'm here by myself
Locked up in this dark room, ai-yai-yai-yai
In this loneliness (oh, oh), weed's my only friend (oh,
hand on my head
that's the last thing I know
It used to be all one-night-stands
looking for fast kicks
girlfriends - had my ass kicked by the last six
I showed up
Cause I know they creepin
Money is my language
Now speak it or seek it
You fucking a white girl
Call her girlfriends over
We watching
Why don't you go back to the hell from which you came
showing me that girlfriends and psychotics are the same
first you say we're dating and it's
on white horse.",
Gina's a pretty smart girl,
hailing from the beaches of Destin,
She works as hard as her man in Navarre,
just to get ignored by him,
knows
Wrist glow it's a party, aiyo
[Verse 2 - Benzino]
I got Cris by the case, lil pocket full of pesos,
you can come party with me
Me in the back,
alone
Your girlfriend sexy she might get bone
High down, got the packs from drones
Nuff phone sex on my Samsung phone
Got a big batty girl from Deptford
jou girl jou ex wife
Shit, Biggy is gedress to the T geen chubby bra met style soos die
That’s why they all wanna koppel with me ouens raak naar kan nie
“I Hate Him” Lyrics by Sarah Solovay
He’s got a crooked smile and big brown eyes,
He’s not that handsome but he keeps them mesmerized,
With his
want to run
Bad energy stay from me
Fake niggas make me uncomfortable
Go tell 'dem boy deh step aside
Can't you see the gangsters by my side?
Why's
life I've been a victim
Never had a girlfriend
Got low self-esteem but I wanna be the man
No, I don't like who I am
But when I'm older I'ma do what I
we guard the death so no one can record you
Them man are bystanders, they ain't bad by my standards
There's no playback on payback
I've seen so many
Johnny got no bread for dinner
Landlord straight outta Thriller
Jessie's girl is about to leave her
And my dude is a fucking cheater
Jenny's
me alone!
You're crazy, leave me alone!
You're scaring mom and dad, scaring off my girlfriend
You're waiting by my door early in the morning
I've
The things you're doing are illegal in your own country
So you travel around the world looking for your heaven
Little girls are waiting there forced
Jesus Christ, I'm here to die
And bleed on the mike get crucified
And come back to life.
Hallelujah, how you doin?
Now that your girlfriend
He gets off work about 5
Been gearing up all day, for a hot Friday night
There's a big ol' party, down by the lake
Got a cooler, and a case, got
girlfriend, not about a girl at all
So wrap up that pretentious mind, and roll it in a ball
Now pick it up, and throw like a 12 year old might do
That was
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