Lyrics:
hands are squeezed around my neck
(Be finally off of my Rap God)
This feels so good
Don't you disturb that Rap God, when his hands are squeezed around my
I could match those
Still ain’t figured what we titled, so I’m playing that role
She got a big forehead, but it’s pretty (I like that)
She got her own
Yeah it's pretty cool
Alright but that was hot
But when you go from that to lyin'
'bout been sponsored by a condom packet
It's safe to say your career's
not breaking up
Mm mh
That's why them gone hate we
And them badmind can't like we
But me stick with you girl forever
Ever
Pretty pretty girl
Me love
thirty-five years overdue. And you know the funny thing, all these I.O.U's are owed to one person and I kinda felt like that maybe now would be a pretty good
You're so pretty
With a big fat ass
Imma 'PT'
I'm a 'PT'
I'm a 'PTS'
You're so pretty
You're so pretty
With a big fat a ass
You got moves with that big fat
Pretentious watchers of it, proper love-a-gimmick pricks
Sopranos, is outstanding TV
Not many better than Tony played by Gandolfini
On my third watch of that
Big,(BIG)
Living my life got Love for my wife
Love for my team & love for my kids (love) working so hard we were building a biz
Big Praise for livin again
get her if you ain't got plenty cake
ATL Georgia
Booties look like this size
23 waist, pretty face, thick thighs
I can do it big
I can do it
make me go insane
Is I said, I'd never be the same
I love big but
When I love sometimes, they use my love in vain
I want trust, but when I trust them,
tryna get come-ups (come-ups)
This a good week, I've been stackin' up M's
And I'm snatchin' that Wraith in the mornin' (Wraith)
I was that nigga
ask somebody
You're still alive as a good sign
Time to get fucked
Well you're probably right
Has that ended
I think I'm going mad
Where's the love
And if this doesn't convince you that MUSIC
causes BIG TROUBLE...then maybe I should turn off my plastic' megaphone and
sing the last song on the album
Wanna hear some funky Dixieland pretty mama come on take me by the hand
Hey, did you hear, about the one that got away
They say, he looked left
those big pretty blue eyes
Love on me, love on me, in the middle of a long night
I can't help but tell myself
Oh you boy you got it so damn good
Oh, good
good, rolling round round round round
We're doing so good while they roll around with me
And I can take you all the way to the top
And we can make it big
ol' gooters
A big ol' glass of gin
That's exactly what I need
Sure feels good, gimme another one!
Yeah
Things are startin' to look better y'all
Yeah,
to say that you are good
I take this time to say
You are not only big
You are big and still good
You are not only good
You are good and still God
You are
ma sa, ma ma ku sa
Keep on rockin' to it
Ma ma se, ma ma sa, ma ma ku sa
Please don't stop the
Hate that I love you so
He knows I'm unfaithful and
It
silently run by the mayor, silently run by his uncle, silently run by his whore of a wife, silently run by desire, silently run by that big fucking sign
Bigger than the smoke and white
Spin 'round like a broken kite that's hypnosis
Trust me the bag don't drop
No love but I be good wit' a bae like Mac
and dancing for joy,
For I'm loved
By a pretty wonderful boy!
Have you met my good friend Maria,
The craziest girl on the block?
You'll know her
you ain't here alone
You by yourself I see
Well, I major in anatomy, mmm
I need a chef ass bitch with that recipe
To come and whip something up for
that's not how you do it on your porn
Explain to me how it's all my fault
Because my body is sexual by default
[Pre-Hook: cMcRc ctk100]
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