Lyrics:
beat
By the end of the year buy a crib On the beach yea
Can you wait a minute can you can You wait a minute
Can we just kick it
In the back big chillin
Let's go
Yeah
B-B-Baby
Ooh
Ooh
B-B-Baby
B-B-Baby
Vibe
Yeah
Know I like it when you call me big poppa
Know I like it when you call me big poppa
Know
was changed as they chase the golden time
United and strong to tear down the walls
To conquer the cities and far away places
Sharing the Gospel lead by
You just make it up I don't wanna do this anymore
You know I'm tryna get it I don't wanna do this anymore
Every time I'm in the drive-in I don't
I was born in
Relax (16bitSpit)
What up, big bro
Yah, I was born in 91'
And I never had a daddy so I thought I'd try a gun
Everywhere I looked for
stand by
When the rogue wave hits
When the rogue wave
Can there ever be too much wave
(Wavy)
Can there ever be too much wave
(Wavy)
Can there ever be too
You already know what it is mane
This is EJ rappin on the beat
Comin straight at you
Yeah
Got a big check and I might just flex
Lately I been
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Got balenci' on my body
Got Rick Owens on my body
Got Arcteryx on my body
Got the gang by my side, don't try me
Big balenci'
I told them keep playing
Sideshow Tylt
I told them keep playing yuh yuh
Frank we got one
I told em keep playing
Now it's time to get it
Aint really
daddy is right here by your side
And we'll be standing hand in hand until the end of time
You'll always forever be my baby
I will never let you go, I'm
side by 3's, lay them in layers
Whaan, B.O.P bitch I'm not a bop, but I am a big ole player
Bitch I graduated high school, yes I did, fuck you Ms. Ayers
860 to the 305
I'm in a new city oh me oh my
Whoa won't sleep on you or I (URI)
Fresh year prepare when we roll by
Old friends new homies still ride
I'll keep this big rig rollin' down the road
I don't ever get a good night's rest
I ain't got a whole lotta time to waste
I gotta get this load to Tuscon
just sip Wok
That's a skinny dude but he toting big glocks
How you getting out rapped by a white boy
(Nigga)
Yeah I'm toting pipe boy
I'm a up that chop
on her booty I told her I'm finished
Get missing I'm gone I hit the wind whether right or I'm wrong
She be stuck in her ways like a big booty in A thong
You hold the universe in the palm of your hands
You are not ruled by time and space
With just one word creation took its place
And obey every word
a pension
How we know each other only seen you in my mentions?
Only take the blues since you mentioning the method
Feel the tension when I roll through
Big
So that was the first big weekend of the summer... Starts Thursday as usual with a canteen quiz and again no-one wins the big cash prize. Later I do
and leave Cheppetto alive
Why not wait till you get em all together, that's when you dig one big hole, one time
Told ya to get ya money
When ya see
Or a prickly pear
And you prick a raw paw
Next time beware
Don't pick the prickly pear by the paw
When you pick a pear
Try to use the claw
But you don't
The single girl all alone in a great big town
The single girl gets so tired of love letting her down
The life's unreal and the people are homely
and leave Cheppetto alive
Why not wait till you get em all together, that's when you dig one big hole, one time
Told ya to get ya money
When ya see
green.
She fuck wit' me because I got big dreams,
And along wit' a face, she think she seen on the big screen.
I give it to her, since she whine and her
passion
Though slightly blinded by that ass
It was hard to keep my dick in my pants
Every time you pass, got me checking for you hardcore
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