Lyrics:
and he's in Dallas.
I'm as blue as a girl can be.
Is he down there thinkin' about my love,
Or driftin' away from me?
I'm in love and he's in Dallas
But
away and was never heard from again because later that day
Mr Hand flew to oblivion and was transformed by the universe
To become the thing we all know
back from my classes
Or at Quals or at Little 5
But then every other time he was always by your side
I knew that something had clicked
And I was
stomping in my big blue Chucks
More bounce to the ounce while I'm ditching you, klutz
Bump-bump-bump-bump while you're bumping your sounds
It's the zoo
bounce than an ounce (Death Row, Death Row)
Shucks, stomping in my big blue Chucks
More bounce to the ounce while I'm ditching you, klutz
bounce than an ounce (Death Row, Death Row)
Shucks, stomping in my big blue Chucks
More bounce to the ounce while I'm ditching you, klutz
the vibes, said he bringin' all the bitches
Shit get sticky, gotta keep my blicky (bling-bloaw)
Extra blue cheese and extra guac'
I'm part
In my forty dollar blue jeans
Next to a beauty queen
Used to the finer things
All I had to my name was a big ol' truck and a little ol' place
I
[Trina]
Icy blue rocks on my arm I shop at Malone for Louie Vinton
The diamond diva miss Cinderella, Versace gown by Donna Tella
And can't none
proof
Pull up in something aint got no roof
Your bitch like the drip how she stare at my jewels
Copping my shoes copping um by the two's
Gucci deh loafs
obsessed with it, I'm obsessed with you
Tossed you the bag, now you thumbin' through them blues
Like blue forty, blue forty, blue forty-two
Hut hut, hut one
We ain't having it
Grab the snakes by the neck and I'm snapping it
Yeah, One Two
Three beeps from the brinks when I'm backing it up
Yeah I'm staying
who are dead and gone
In our hearts you're always around
We'll have two
For the red white and blue
From Jersey to Oakland town
We'll have three
For
Blue Face Benjamins
X2
Verse #2:
She Gettin Lost in the Sauce See me flexin wanna floss
BurrBerry I’m a Boss, Buy it Out f*ck the Cost
I Made a Win from
it, hey they keep it real as fuck
We goin' to House of Blues tonight after the DJ in the Nolia
On Washington and Frerret, across the street from
it, hey they keep it real as fuck
We goin' to House of Blues tonight after the DJ in the Nolia
On Washington and Frerret, across the street from
Getting all this hate
F*uck it, cause this is my fate
Blessed by GOD
Cause he's making me great
Money moves making people hate
Blue stripes on my bills
This
gouda from Diego
Color money w/ da peso... blue agave by da case load
Private chef'n when I'm side stepping...
U should tell me what you got a taste fo’
one should meet you like this
Who gonna greet you like this
You honestly working my nerves with with shyt
I do what I can
I tolerate judgment from you
cared for more than two
While fighting hot air blues
Fighting hot air blues
Still hot outside
Eyes gaze past the moon
Your skin feels fried
Too bad its
his ass down With that glock
Yeah Little nigga I run my block
Eighty Two hundred coming straight From the Dotte
If I want it, I get it
I don't gotta
a king while you a jacks
Green red or blue I'm attachin' a beam
My girl lookin' clean
My girl lookin' clean she here for my rollie
Pourin' out drank I feel
and eagles fly
Why, oh why, oh why can’t I
Lift myself from these issues?
Please don’t give me the blues
Don’t get beaten down by life
But the things you
Let me tell you bout the boy who was trapped in time
Rattled by the tribulations of divine
Till finally the vision had unlocked the rhyme
Now
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