Lyrics:
the K9 wreck
A Saturday's a day that can't be wasted
Air so fresh I can even taste it
Back in the hoop, give a toot-toot
Throw it in one, now here's
All the air, all the air, get polluted by the dro
I see stares, I see stares, yea, everywhere I go
They don't care, they don't care, They'll pay
your love, give me your love (give me your love, give give it to me baby)
I need your love (uh baby)
I want your love (uh baby)
I need your love (uh
of the moment we living
Yuh,
We just gon' live it up
Follow us to the one
Emitting that energy presently soaking up all of the sun
Raising the bar and I go even
just like that here
Your mama gone find your ass just like that here
Drop these racks by your ass just like that here
I can supply your ass just like
about what we share. the physics can't be done by
number, and they be watching, and they give awards, and
one by one we got to live on that,
One hand in the air, if he don't really care
Two hands in the air, if he don't really care
It's like that sometimes, I mean ridiculous
It's like
a well bow tis doe waaaaaaay!
Submitted by Zodiac
NIGHT GOAT:
She wants my way to feel
And I cut my teeth
It's more nine hundred miles
Oh,
genuinely do make sense
If nobody wants to give me what I need
If every straight way to a life
Is under some greedy fuck's knees
I guess I'm gonna have
come walk by my side (my hood, oh)
They don't want me to shine, women's group, my god (shine, god)
Now don't get it twisted, I do support 'em, but why
breakdown DNA
No before I leave this segment I'm a leave
A grade on how a human gets body (bodied)
It's only right we give D and (N) A
Now y'all see why l
swisher sweets
Want some fucking crack
Gon' and hit me on my beep
A-I-R, sipping on the barre
Nigga you don't understand
Nigga in our car
Got 4 TV's all up
swisher sweets
Want some fucking crack
Gon' and hit me on my beep
A-I-R, sipping on the barre
Nigga you don't understand
Nigga in our car
Got 4 TV's all up
Open up the door
I'll get it myself
Don't give me degeneration
Give me true communication
Don't give me sorrow
I want equal opportunity
To live
effective, change matters, Where is that at
Christian Lives Matter let's start that. All about equally right
Never mind I'd rather die then be equal with
love with your booty
Throwing dollars in the air (I was making it rain)
Now it want you here
Girl throw it back without a care (For me)
I'm a give you
put my life on it
Want to disrespect give me your neck
And I'll put a knife on it
Some say it's slippery when wet
But my Roll got ice on it
It's
put my life on it
Want to disrespect give me your neck
And I'll put a knife on it
Some say it's slippery when wet
But my Roll got ice on it
It's
You know how Mac play, quiet town, tie it down
I supply it now, by the pound
Might front you a Q if you buy a pound
If you didn't try it then, why
"Give me $1 million if you
Want the next album"
It's still sprinkling a bit when we dive back
Into the hired Lexus and head across the
East River
on floors they ain't want nothing from me
My future's so bright but my past so ugly
And I just try to correct it all but it all still haunts me
Tried
amen, fashion
Celebrate, ooh ooh, a new compassion!
Put it on, amen, fashion
Celebrate, ooh ooh, style your passion!
I want you to imagine
The most
Where would I be without Your love rushing in
You are the air that I need to live
My soul is tired but Your spirit is strong
The promise is your
Moby pemoby pemoby pemoby pe
Just gonna drop this on one of them Moby beats
Here we go
C'mon
Put your hands in the air
Alright y'all
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