Lyrics:
out of my head
There's no syncopation with any relation
Could it be that there's trouble ahead?
Four wheel drive, four wheel ride
Side by side,
out of my head
There's no syncopation with any relation
Could it be that there's trouble ahead?
Four wheel drive, four wheel ride
Side by side,
motherfucker that's Junior Seau
All my doors suicide, I'm in Vegas shoot the five
Tell the dealer pay me don't be shy he ain't from Do or Die
Now do you wanna
though
Physical relations can't compare to this
We're in love on some L-O-V-E
Comment on her pictures
Then I send her money
That's my baby, that's my sugar
town
A sad misfortune came over me
Which caused me to stray from the land
Far away from me friends and relations
Betrayed by the black velvet band
town
A sad misfortune came over me
Which caused me to stray from the land
Far away from me friends and relations
Betrayed by the black velvet band
relations
Staying down, working hard on my patience
Nigga try me turn his ass to a patient
Pledging Allegiance but not to this nation
You niggas my sons,
I want you bad
Relationships
It's just relations
Cause that ship dun sailed
I'm getting tired of praying that love will always prevail
I know my mind
Good shot Peter
I hope you go far
Cause there's a rabbit wearing coveralls playing in my front yard
you do the two step Peter
And you make it look
now
Peter piper pipe down
I'm on a different game wow
Caught by surprise
Yeah this sun struck my iris
Dressed for the ice
Bet you're guessing that I'm
country,
Where the oak and the ash and the bonny rowan tree
Are all a-growin` green in the old country.
Well I asked for a candle for to light me up
life
But when I see you, I cover it by my smile
By my smile
I gave you all of me, I gave you all of me
You said this is all you need
You said this is all
I do not like the disco
I don't like the video
All I wanna do is ride
Life can be so pretty
And it would be a pity
If you were not by my side
Lady
time is ticking for the money man my palms itching
Trying not to make the wrong decisions, just a Family guy like a peter griffin
Gotta upping up my
you really eased my mind.
I was troubled by the shapes
Of things to come.
Peter
Well, if you had my
Outlook your feelings would be
Numb, you'd
Lord, I love you more than these
Same people that will turn around and deny You, Jesus
I know that Peter Piper might have picked a pickle
But
For all the girls,
Didn't want us when we were nothing
No Thing
Now Lexxus, Flexxus,
To Texas us oh ah
[Chorus]
Now she want be my, be
Feeling like guitar hero
Going Super Sayan
Dragon Ball OG
I ain't serving by the gram
Gotta buy a whole P if you wanna shake my hand
Lemon Cherry on me when
my bands up
Now I tithe and I give to the needy
You don't need sexual relations
Get in relation with Jesus
Heal me from all my temptation
Don't fall
think of me
Cause I won´t be around
We don't trust anymore
In our relation, is my sensation
That's why we live in this situation
You didn't sacrifice
all the karats, that's on one watch (ayy)
Need a store-run, go to 7/11, my God (woo)
Me and my bros gettin' cheddar reelin' side by side side by side
homie, plotting all along
I cant trust a lot, I been down before
But I came up yea I came up a lot
Guess I got to do this by myself
One day I'll be up now,
All I got is myself and this paper I'm chasing (chasing)
Told that lil hoe that I don't do relations (Nah Nah)
I just don't got the patience (I
help
So when you mention "hang," I'm thinking about a tree and a belt
And I don't want no relation, shit no relation
Ship when my dick is longer than
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