Lyrics:
Airly one morning young William arose
It's off to his comrade's bedchamber he goes
Saying "comrade, royal comrade, rise and let no one know
For
and nah, nah, nah
Yo, Mr william (Mr william)
When, oh, when, Mr william?
Get our boogie on when the weekend come
Check the Peapod, 'cause the vibes is
the soft southern winds in the live oak trees
And those Williams boys they still mean a lot to me
Hank and Tennessee
I guess we're all gonna be what we're
by William Loren Katz
Take it back anything by Dr cornel West
You need to go get that
Michael Eric Dyson, all his books
Go get all of that
Henry Louis
and they're prepared to pursue it
Get us then we drills 'em
Having plenty thrills, I'm Wellington New Zealand banging her with a chest like Wendy Williams
bight and strong
They carried William Deacon's body down from old Green Mountain yesterday
He was crashed by a rollin' grabble truck when he stepped out
and money can't buy happiness
'Cause the more I get, the more I realize
Nothing that I have is really mine
What if there is beauty in boring?
What if
where i sleep, now give me my key
[Verse 8: N.O.R.E.]
New York get the blood money, dirty cash still sweet
We will blackwall street by the swapmeet with
from them days I was past sick
Cuz you could tell by my lays that I ain't really have shit
Came a long ways from them days we was jackin
Take that money
Well how do you do private William Mcbride
Do you mind if I sit here down by your graveside?
I'll rest for awhile in the warm summer sun
I've been
stopped by today
At Hank Williams's grave
My hero from the days of my youth
Was that him or me
That I used to be
In the times when I searched for
on William Rhodes
'Cause at the sound of the bell, my circle square controls
And all MC's best sweat, we bringin' buckets of heat
So don't fret, kid, I
of us got seven flows
I'ma get it in just by the load
All three of us went shoppin'
Seven hundred thousand all on clothes (let's go) (Keed talk to 'em)
MONEY L what's UP BABY ITS YA BOY SKILLZ MAN
I'm HITTING YA ON THE CHECK IN
MY BAD MAN I ain't CALLED YOU IN A MINUTE
MAN I'm OUT IN L.A. DOING MY
It's Q-Tip, the ass-jack
Will.i.am and Sergio
Q-tip steady rockin' on yo' radio
It's the eh, it's the ethnic
It's the hip hop dance, let's sing
Money bag, money bag
Money bag, bitch, I'm lookin' like a money bag
Money bag
Cardi
I do the Maybach on Monday, Ferrari Friday
This is sweet
a blonde bitch
I got my own fragrance
Powered by 50, goddamn it, I think I made it
I tried to keep it basic
They wanna complicate shit
The feds on my phone
illnesses and prevent cancer
Tell me this
You really think there's money to be gained by this?
Because there's billions being made off of cancer
And all
Beijing Biden
Words and Music by William Lake,
Verse 1
Beijing Biden IS A Chinese Bitch
They got him on a Special leash He do what Zhi Zhi
Williams oh na
Chorus:
If I play my gbedu baby sho le jo oo
If my love na food baby sho ma yo oh ah
If I spend my money on you Sholeto
Odapo lo kayamanta for
the glory
Oh Each day
I've been tryna minimize my mistakes
Tryna get money up on bill gates
Sing amazing grace
Just incase
Just incase
Each day
I've been
on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but
and ya'll livin in a masquerade
Even though Jacob iced you out with the baguette
Money with no respect, that makes you a suspect
So you can't ride through
)
And alone, and you need a companion (money)
You can ring-ting-a-ling for the maid
If you happen to be rich (money)
And you find you are left by your lover
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