Lyrics:
don't pay me no attention
Listenin' to what your girlfriends mention
He's a slut, he's a hoe, he's a freak
Got a different girl every day of the week
his head
"That's not risky that thought is dead, " he
Says "It's like, 'You know, I rhyme, too' "
Turning to me, Pharrell says
"I always call him
Of all the possibilities
Hope I get saved by the bell
Lately i ain't feeling well my heads been getting to me
I stood up but then I fell my demons getting
the lions let go
E is for Elijah, up to heaven he went
F for the furnace where Shadrach was sent
G for Goliath, by a boy he was slain
H is for Hannah who
To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat
Now, what you hear is not a test - I'm rappin' to the beat,
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your
he sings off key
But that's alright by me
'Cause what he does he does so well
Makes me wanna yell
Let's hear it for the boy
Ah, let's give
"he cheated on her" just wasn't fucking true
Anyway, after that a few weeks went by before she let me see you
And she said it was because I still
amazing alright
Can I hear it from the top?
Kali Uchis recording an unreleased verse
Tyler and rocky tour texas
Listen, yesterday
Me and young Corey
me
This ain't no Dorothy
And them mistaken
For no Toto
You'll get your shorty killed
By niggas that's trained to go though
Smoke weed every day
Count
face
Tell me where did he go, I want to know
Where did Johnny go?
It says, "Picture unavailable" right here
More than sad, it makes me mad to know
Very charismatic and super witty
Something the American people wanted to see
Ran a campaign and fought against Hilary
Said if he lost it's rigged, he
Man what the hell
(Tony Stonefoot)
Sorry not sorry
Can't trust these dudes man
(Nah)
He said I'm a pay you back on next week
Hmm sounds suspect to me
he sings off key
But that's alright by me
'Cause what he does he does so well
Makes me wanna yell
Let's hear it for the boy
Ah, let's give
buried by a neighbor
While all of your relatives spendin' all the money that you gave 'em
Fuck it, don't save 'em
Let that boy drown if he don't float,
disrespectful
Y'all know I don't care 'bout these niggas
Happy New Year
Tekashi got snatched by the feds, he done
I'm like, "Damn, why they doin' that to 50
And just like that now he's back on tap, he'll have beer money in about two weeks
Gotta just sit back, and then fill these racks, until everybody hits them
bubba
If y'all feel it let me hear you say
Hey, baby bubba
Well, he caught me in my van
The gun shot men forward
Check me out in my black Transam dippin'
Me and my brother was down close to the depot
When I heard the report of a pistol
I hollered, "I wonder what was that!"
He run out and come back
couple weeks (Ill be back in couple weeks my lord)
Making sure we eat (Making sure we eat)
Tryna chop by any means
Chop by any means
Light work in the dark
"Hey punk, you forgot your chair!"
And by the look in his eyes, I knew that this was the end.
Then he body slammed me two or three times
And he put
cowboy, showin' Feelena the town.
Six weeks he went with her, each minute spent with her
But he was insanely jealous of glances she'd give
Inside he was
wherever folks would go
They'd see this young cowboy, showin' Faleena the town
Six weeks he went with her, each minute spent with her
But he was
jeeves
Or you can google just don't ask me
Give me a month and he gone last week
Talking like you finna pop it off
Fuck nigga knock it off
Ironically she
of the boogie, the beat
Now, what you hear is not a test
I'm rapping to the beat and me, the groove
And my friends are gonna try
To move your feet
You see I am
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