Lyrics:
be foldin', fuckin' with Swollen
Queens get jacked by the king of spades
Buc Fifty, Mad Child, Prev Won, poker face
Full house, royal flush,
the thong song
Get ya money gul, show em what you really bout
Rasheeda reppin fo the ladies in the south
[Both Choruses]
[Verse 3: Petey]
I can
on Dom
50 G's, hook and song
Ma, I wanna see how you look in thongs
Hustlin', guys that send Po's
'Cause I chop rocks the size of Mentos
Blame me, I
thong
Its your birthday lil mama get your Kodak on
But don't quit showin' the world you gunna throw that song
We ain't beefin' like nah we on the positive
Black, White, Puerto-Rican, Chinese porn
Aes Rizzle born to freak it to the Thong Song
Hold dimes close with a king-kong arm
(Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh)
I don't
long, so I wrote this song
I know you always snap me in that black lace thong
But damn, yes you look nice
But I told you, I never ask twice
Snapchat
the aux lemme hear your song
Chopp by my side nigga you bett not try me
Face card valid, nigga we don't need the ID
Bad lil bitch got more drip than an i.v
in bikinis
On an island I think was Fiji
Chanel yells "I wanna be like biggie"
Humming the words to his song
On top a table in a thong
"I love
I know you're trying to see me
But I'm kinda busy
She telling me she like my song
She said she like my song
She said she got nothing on
But heels
By the end of the song
By the end of the song
You don’t answer your phone when it ring
When we talk you don’t say anything
Tryna speak but you not
on conditioning doubting the road
Distracted by women who wanting my children you gotta be kidding no getting in thong
Shoot with precision I'm aiming the the most
think I can
Write myself more songs
But I never will right my wrongs still
Stopped getting pushed to the side like thongs
Vision all clear from the start
You're pregnant with my kid
By the fireplace, we watch his doo-rags burn
I remodeled you, gave you the diamonds he couldn't wisely concern
Always talkin
Money m-o-n-e-y (money)
Money m-o-n-e-y (money)
M-o-n-e-y, what you need to just get by
Money, honey, ain't it funny?
Money, people wanna die
a bag
Big thick gyal with a big nyash
I don't pop pussy, I pop tags
Most these gyal can't say that cah dem get fucked by the gang fi a one stack
to see rumps in Farragama thongs
Bet it look plump when you got pajama's on,
Jump in, let's hit the Bahama's ma',
And it's crunk whenever I'm
to see rumps in Farragama thongs
Bet it look plump when you got pajama's on,
Jump in, let's hit the Bahama's ma',
And it's crunk whenever I'm
Then he grabbed me by the hand
And dipped my body to the ground
And said
[Chorus]
Do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do
of the paper, hit me later."
Damn.. what went wrong?
Can't we all just get along, and make hit songs?
Bitches all up in my ass like a thong
If this was
Look bitch, I'm not feeling your shit
Every song that I'm on
I be killing the shit
Your flow wack, I throw packs
Still on the bricks
I'm dealing with
sow
Sipping on the go ( lean )
I need that code (in)
Motherfucker
You can never slow me down
Made your song boy you look like a clown (aye)
Their
Message to all citizens in the El Paso County area
(Hey, Check it out)
A black male by the name of Chance Jennings has been reported missing.
of Nia Long
Every time dudes pulling up
She playing my songs
Learned the game the hard way
Too many want to see me fall
Tyler automatic when I drive
Look
the lights with the dark like it strong
Fell in love but that feeling is gone
I did right but you did me so wrong
Felt too weak when you put on that thong
Had
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