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the dagger by his side for me, I would die for you, like he died for me You're my Bonnie, I'm your Clyde, let's ride [Eve:] Can't even explain all
crazy And you know that I give you the world In this lifetime, baby So I'ma keep you by my side Running this shit like we Bonnie and Clyde The timin was
The world by the balls, eatin' out my palm Every album song I was spazzin' The fuck out on And now I'm gettin' frowned and clowned on But the only one who's
A fair young maid went up the street Some white fish for to by A bonnie clerk's fall'n in love with her And he followed her by and by Oh where are
la le Friday When you low I go Dey by your side Just like Bonnie and Clyde La la le Friday When you low I go Dey by your side Just like Bonnie
are migratory? ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried. GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut? ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk! GUARD
I got my girl we're like Bonnie and Clyde I'll burn down the world and she'll stand by my side I got my girl we're like Bonnie and Clyde I'll burn
Intro: I just wanna be totally Unequivocally, massively Ya see Ha ha ha ha ha Chorus: (I want) Money honey Boujie by design The wells’ run
for what heaven takes away Little Bonnie never married Little Bonnie never even made it four But I grew up in her presence Even though she was
enough to understand a little better, I'll explain it to ya But for now, we'll just say mama was real real bad Was bein' mean to dad and made him real,
Bonnie and Clyde is gonna ride it get wicked I want you right by my side you my size like it's fitted All my life I done worked too hard and I done came
I said promise me, that you always gon' ride I said promise me, that you'll always be by my side I said promise me, you could be the Bonnie to my
My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I Got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window And I can't see at all And even if I could it'll
had enough Is it enough Why does she always stay And now she cant get away Trapped in the bed she made Obsessed with the way he does it Treating you
head on E Next day he wakes up in another man's bed Bonnie says to Billy don't leave me this way Billy says to Bonnie, sorry honey... I'm gay Bonnie
see it in her eyes Don't get in the way with her pride I need that bonnie and clyde I need a bitch thats gon ride put her emotions aside Under a oath
Been sleeping all my days away In my bed I feel my self decay Gave pieces of my self away Now I don't know who remains I don't know who remains I was
on a Nigga Till I say that's enough Shawty say she riding Till the wheels fall offfff You know dats my Bonnie We gone kill em alllll Yeah shawty you got it
won’t say I’m sorry For wanting to be loved by you For days in bed with coffee For trying to do what humans do Yeah you were my Bonnie And I was your
My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I Got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window And I can't see at all And even if I could it'll
boy do work Whoa Try to shoot me for the work I finger a bad bitch, watchin' Nina squirt Backed up by Bonnie who's backed up by Clyde See it in my eyes,
her wash off in the water And me and you can pway by ourselves, can't we? Just the two of us, and when we ride! Just you and I! See honey:
"Mak' yer bed fu' broad, dear Thaney Mak' yer bed fu' broad and wide There will lie a southern suitor And you shall be his bonnie bride" "Faither
life on that fame bus (skrr) 'Cause I promise when we step out you'll be famous (yeah) Modern day Bonnie and Clyde what they named us (why?) 'Cause
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