Lyrics:
Stop the whole shit just to big up my newness
(Now by all means) I do a show in New Orleans
And get wit Bout It Bout It Mystikal (Starang we been
a star
Remember that chick who used to play for the Galaxy
Mad that I passed and I'm married all happily
She even give me fake smiles
Dap up here dude,
and falls backwards off her straw. She's up
again in a flash, looking guardedly at them. She is a ratbag.
Mandy: Who are you?
Wise Man 1: We are
the hot
I'm a flow from the soul when you can't hold me back
Ke-ke-keep on keep on rolling the track
I'm a simply simply always attach
Jeepney Music by
the hot
I'm a flow from the soul when you can't hold me back
Ke-ke-keep on keep on rolling the track
I'm a simply simply always attach
Jeepney Music by
night
Pick a card before you go
It's a long trip to Mexico
Eliza wait by the door
I can't stay here anymore, no, no
Then she took a pill
She
And I can't forget my man, Everett-is-an-zell{?}
We gonna give love to
I'd like to give a very special um, thanks to my man LG
{?} and, I'd like
know what my day is like just knowing that you aint mine
We could work if you stand by me
Switch up on my why you acting different male friend round
I
she loved gangsters, loved nasty things
So I'm in the glass house having nasty dreams
Good girls never give it up
But anything is possible, if 50
up
Ay yo I'm slippin', I'm fallin', I can't get up
Ay yo I'm slippin', I'm fallin', I gots to get up
Get me back on my feet so I can tear shit up
gonna land you this time
You can't be put out by any fire truck I know of
That's right, 'cause it's
Banjo Bonnie
Your fanny is funny
When it's buttered up
up a castle of lust just to bomb it.
cfter the wackest, I ask for the strongest
Oh, hello neighbor! Do me a favor,
Give me an egg; Cya nine months
Bothered
Bothered
But i'd sit up a little taller if I had my father slaughtered
Slaughtered
Slaughtered
Slaughtered
Slaughtered
Back when I was a used n
I can’t wait to get rich aye
I can’t wait get up
I can’t wait for no bitch
I can’t wait for no luck
I gotta wake the fuck up
I gotta get these
street pusher
Give me that gusher
Nasty stuff, look up, I took her
Ran out of liquor
(Time to re-up)
Here comes her nigga
(Who gives a f***?)
Rap
going to be a straight-up hip-hop album
And the other project, I don't know what the name of yet
I'll give that to you in singles as well
And that has
reminisced on you but it was too cold up in here
Cause you wanna know what's up
Lee you left the window up
So I shut it then I turned the heater up
Right
Beat up that pussy, leave bruises
European drip, William Regal
Shit on my hip, it's a Ruger
I don't live my life on the phone
I can't move around
always the closest thing to me
I can't trust none of you niggas
Pussy is poison my favorite addiction
I can't fuck none of you bitches
Bruce Lee, Wing
or queers
I mean niggas that seem funny
Give you pounds, wanna be down
When they see you round money
Funny thing is, can't get none from me
Like a broke ATM:
or queers
I mean niggas that seem funny
Give you pounds, wanna be down
When they see you round money
Funny thing is, can't get none from me
Like a broke ATM:
up, I know it ain't workin'
It's been a long time, you never stop tryin'
But you can't quit, you gotta keep goin'
You already knowin', you can't give up
days i was downbad now my life televised
And ima rollie rockstar i can not do no ties
I don't give no handouts to these niggas they not by my side
Woke
got the freedom) (Rev 1:5),
cause you've been saved by the blood of the Son (Wooe!) (Heb 9:12 & Col 1:20).
You've got the freedom from what you've done,
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