Lyrics:
to 25 with some hair on my head
hate looking in the mirror after i get dressed
fuckin almost washboard abs ruined by washboard chest
i'm deep there's
(choosin')
You know I get mean like Judge Judy, bitch
Get the fuck out my house, you on moody shit (moody shit)
Your niggas was green with followers
VERTIGO (Where the cold wind blows)
(Music & Lyrics by Dario De Cicco)
Before this moment we lived worlds apart
but now we're finally facing
eye
cross the veil
I’m a devil with the details
did you just call me Judy
Judging by your mood I think I might’ve done a doozy on ya
Excuse me, don’t know
fucking every chick in the city to lessen the pain
My addiction to pussy is my umbrella under the rain
You Judge Judy judging everything I do
But the fact
the handle I use
Oh, what fun to see the whole country with my man
I'm by his side on almost every trip
I sing a bluesy song, Joe loves to sing along
So
of yeng and weed movers
Some mad youts that wana beat rugers
Them nah go make it Judy can't get it
Cant measure my worth with three rulers
Iam confused
because
I'm a sexist, egotistical, lying
Hypocritical bigot?
Bingo
By the way, the name is Judy copy that!
unruly
Feels weird sitting in a double R
I'm used to driving hoopties
Got a shot with no job
So she started selling coochie
I won't judge her, I ain't Judy
another like Punch and Judy.
It was dangerous and delightful, it was that kind of feeling
When you said
That you were sure
There was nothing standing in
skin feels and the smell of your hair
Makes me wanna carry you into the room and get bare
I used to be scared when stared at by beauty
Learned
She a thot, so what? (So what?)
Niggas still gon' fuck her (yup)
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
I'm still gon' fuck her, ha
She a thot,
TAKE OFF THAT FANCY DRESS
Was sittin' on my porch swing.. All dolled up
When Billy stopped by in his pick up truck
He said "Darlin', you?re
our hearts
So if you're man enough to stay
I'll be woman enough to play
By the rules of love
I didn't value what I had
That your star shone
the handle I use
Oh, what fun to see the whole country with my man
I'm by his side on almost every trip
I sing a bluesy song, Joe loves to sing along
So
to face each new day
When I'm chasing a dream
When I'm chasing a dream
Early on in life I was always dreaming
Never a day went by that I wasn't
will be blurry
The Lord will watch over you day by day
Just remember the Bible stories that you love to read
cały świat
Chwalmy Jah i miłość której nie ma końca ani dna ani dna
Byś uwierzyła w to że miłość jest narzędziem w naszych rękach
Razem tu od lat bez
gay son!
He loves his son
He loves his son
His dead gay son!
Now, I say my boy's in heaven!
And he's tanning by the pool
The cherubim walk
gay son!
He loves his son
He loves his son
His dead gay son!
Now, I say my boy's in heaven!
And he's tanning by the pool
The cherubim walk him
niggas, they shoot
Give a fuck 'bout the loot (yeah)
Let me tell you the truth
I don't do this for loot
She came for a root, she came by the twos
Got a bag
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