Lyrics:
It's too much quap to talk 'bout opps, we don't talk like that
My boy got stopped by the cops at the stop light
They chased him to the crib and shot him,
and sensitive
Here she said, hold my hand
And have a muffin
Do you see the clouds boy?
Do you see a ship?
Do you see a duck?
Do you love me?
Brick by brick
they hadn’t seen
Black people on TV
So people would stare at me all the time
There will never be another Backstreet Boys
Not in this day
And age it’s
these boys
Body in the alleyway, you a backstreet boy
Pistolvania where they clap these toys
I'm the kid with the damager flow
Cock back, and I'll damage
beep, beep
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, uh
Bitch, I be ballin' like a rich boy (sleeze, sleeze)
Bitch, I be ballin' like a rich boy (sleeze,
I was running late for a night downtown
Me and the boys gonna tie one down
So I took a short cut through an alleyway
And this sound just took my
I'm not a BackStreet Boy or Nsync,
I’m not a Jonas Brother but I can sing,
and Girl, I gotta Thing For You.
Beyoncé, Britney, Rhianna, Whitney,
Wer ist denn noch echt von euch?
Alle machen jetzt auf Gangsterrap
Aber sehen tu ich überall nur Backstreet Boys
da ist nichts mehr real
nein, nicht
glowed, had a certain energy
Music in her head left on repeat
You tempt me one more time
It'll be the death of me (Death of me)
I'll be your backstreet boy
Backstreet Boys
De la Chris Brown a luat Velea
Și Nosfe ia de la Migos
Aaaa! Check it, Check it!
Mă-ntreb cum o s-arate tatuajele mele
Când am să mor
Dacă o
We've been bamboozled and hoodwinked
Yeah, left bleeding in the backstreets
I tell you, boys, they've been lying right from the start
All
maledetti
A fare 'sta vita si diventa freddi (Bitch)
Non ti chiedo niente, tanto so che è sì
Non siamo i Backstreet Boys, troia
Questo è NSP (Sì, sì)
Cos'è
Can you cut it out for me
Double text and she call me on IG
Late night pull up to your house around 3
911 watch how I speed on the backstreets
My
white boys trying to Backstreet they asses
Back in? The game done already had them
I handed they asses back at 'em
Madness occurred after that shit
It
paper, 10 bags
Get it roller coaster fast
(what's that?) 6 flags
How that money come? Like a track meet
Alley money boy, get in on a backstreet
Time
Kenny Silvers the boy who disappeared,
Kenny Silvers the boy who disappeared
Kenny gets by on a fiddle almost every day
Chasing his childlike
Kenny Silvers
The boy who disappeared,
Kenny Silvers
The boy who disappeared
Kenny gets by on a fiddle almost every day
Chasing his
Everybody calling by phone like what the he'll you doing
Boy you headed towards a big sack
I hear what they say and they say what I'm doing
Should be
The way that I search for them boys on the backstreet (One)
And what the fuck's rap (Turn turn)
When I'm still live in the T
Just last night I had to flush
girl, I'm not Bieber
And your main nigga, he a Giger
And he don't like the way that I treat her
And my mouth froze like a freezer
Lil' boy know I'm
a Backstreet Boy
Who y'all kiddin'? Tryin to act like my shoe fittin'
Confused with ya head up yo' ass like who's shittin'?
It's Hot Nixon, same team same
"You get that new Backstreet Boys album yet?"
"Dude no, but did my boy, Replay! Dude's fire!"
In the Land of Shadows deep, where spectres creep
I'm
(Yeah)
Try acid and get your butt pumped out like I did
My brain's dead weight, I'm tryin to get my head straight
But I can't figure out which Backstreet
multi-billionaire
This is who you are
Five dancing teenage boys who sing their way into our hearts
Backstreets back alright
And there's a toxic cloud hanging
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