Lyrics:
on retainers like they braces out
Say my name I make you taste your mouth
Money come and money goes
Get it but don't spurge it
Your boys greed and these
Flexing, taking vacations out in Belize
Step aside when I come through
Like I'm a sensei in kung fu
Hit ya wit da one two, back shots official
Pull her by
the place mehn is bad boy so wrong
Say I've been gone so long, now they waiting on a song
Cos niggas Sleeping on me all night long
Cos I'm taking them back
time to get back on the road
Let's jump on the highway we road runnin'
Deliver the package and go
Written by Todd Dorcelus
is a cocky tegga reg
Boy shift out mi draws
And hice up mi leg
Nah back down
It coulda 9inch peg
Mek wi sweat ina di sheet
And tear up di spread
Legs
will your tasks be done
With a heart and a gun and a belly full of rum
By Neptune’s salty barnacles your faces are so glum
No beer not one our booze is
and never dine alone, meanwhile back at sea level it was home by home zone for zone, bloom county's homeless riot for home ownership, I hope you put gas in
It's His reality that welcomes us back.
Trust and obey.
There is no other way.
No other way.
There is no other way.
Entertaining angels
By the light
Devy for Bevy
Too devy for bevy
Gimme the celly, she thinkin' she clever
'Till I get her in up the telly
I flip your bitch on her belly
And get her
Living like Belly gotta Keshia
Lil' black bitch she a diva
Her friend wanna fuck me thats threesome
So I painted her face Mona Lisa
Ask her if she
black mase
Back then ?? women
Now they all up in my thang
I fall up in the club
Twenty fours a nub
Yeah my belly big but girls still rub
They tryin
could run shit
Summer camp getting high on the bunk beds
Summer plans getting fly for the function
You know that I was getting by as a young kid
Back
oluwa dey there for dey boy
Wey like Chinua Achebe noble, things dey fall apart
And things no dey come to me clear dem dey follow back
Freedom
When I was just a boy, I thought that I was free
I did not know the dangers of the great cntarctic sea
I was carried by the tide with my mother by my
When I was just a boy, I thought that I was free
I did not know the dangers of the great cntarctic sea
I was carried by the tide with my mother by my
Once upon a time in a neighborhood not far away
Was a dude named Timothy, he tried to steal a car a day
He kept a screwdriver close by, he did
Yo, uh, huh, yes sir
Turn everything up some more
The drums you know, the music and shit
(Holla back)
I'm goin' for it now
(Holla back)
Yes sir
Jumped on his face
Road him down the bumpy chase
Can I hear him breathe one last note
Stuffed his back down his throat
Back to the locker
Boy oh, boy oh
diе by my honor
Belly of the beast, lil Molly like Bismo
Double the C, big fresh like Mentos
I put them drugs on the
Street for your kinfolk
Sell
or without a strap
Laying on their bellies, untied off their backs
Watching girls in bikinis is like watching a slinky walk down the stairs
Can't help but
Mi love the Hennessy seafood in a mi belly
Never see mi in the struggle but you see when god a bless me
Yeah we trendy the Louis Vuitton and Fendi
That hating ish Nall I don't really Get that
Ya boy say I'm eh but his chic Really with that
Talk ya little chatter Yea ya lil pit pat
Boss baby
Break that dick off in her belly
Mix this peanut butter wit her jelly
That pussy so good, boy I swear I wouldn’t sell it
& great her hygiene; pussy sittin
Combos come like Lomachenko
You're talking gang, you don't know the ends, though
I'm a big belly boy like Butter Bean
I've got gloves on my hands, that's
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