Lyrics:
me some more
I got, more cars, more cars, more clothes, more clothes
More money means more dough to (blow)
More bottles, there's more dough
know why cause I cleaned it last week
Wish that you were here to pick me up cause I'm bleeding
When you fucking get here I hope I'm still breathing
I
on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck
both ways, and got hit by bus
Crunched up under
Tangled in the wheels
Spit me out the muffler
You know how that feels
Lost both my legs so I'm running
Goodwill loves me Macklemore than you
I've got flat screen TVs, with skate videos on repeat
All the latest CDs, mp3s, and Beats by Dre
Thank you very
dome
(Blow my dome bitch)
If i don't blow up, ima blow my dome
(Blow my dome bitch)
Moving fast, but my mind is moving slow
She text me back, but my
love it
Devil's charm and high heels, would you kiss me softly
Blow the speakers louder, that's the way I love it
Smoke and sun in the alley by
else's eyes
Something made me think of you
Blow a kiss
For the love
That we showed
Years go by
Makes me
Wonder you know
Who's in your life now
Something
a flame, a fire
That burned through these hills of desire
Now ashes blow in the wind
One last kiss before we go
One last breath for me to hold
One last look
a nigga that's misunderstood
But word to God I turn your last name to Underwood
Cause if I see it, I'ma take it and run with it, that's me
What type
for Christmas
Wish I had the strength to just blow a kiss
I go to make a fist, but I can't make one, I'm frozen stiff
I yell, but nothing comes out,
it by any means
I gotta get it by any means
Don't blow my high when I'm on a tree
Up every night so I'm losing sleep
Sweetest sixteens like it's MTV
another eyesore and
Think about our first kiss by the tree
And how it meant so much to
Nobody knows the me that you do
Gonna take some getting used
About who get seniority at these shows
Especially when compared to me
Y'all ain't shit on stage
[Chorus]
I hit the stage
Grab the mic and blow 'em
Verse
Feels like I’m taking my last breath
Held on to the ledge now I’m falling
Feels like I’m taking me last breath
Incarcerated by own ways
Held
(boi, boi, boi)
Now I'ma fill this glass up like it's my last (last)
I'ma, I'ma blow this bag up like it's my last (last)
I'ma, I'ma spend this cash
(boi, boi, boi)
Now I'ma fill this glass up like it's my last (last)
I'ma, I'ma blow this bag up like it's my last (last)
I'ma, I'ma spend this cash
So the lone ranger rides again
I'm gonna blow by you
Like a frozen cold freight train
I'll freeze the smile on your face
Go back, hell no!
I
turn and blow a kiss
And tell me that it sure was fun
And what I thought had just begun
Has just become our last time
And what I thought had just
Hypnotized by the beat
I blow my whole stash
Kick me out on the street
I never beg for cash
Pick up her sister
She snort the powder of the dash
I hope she has
as we knew
you offered me drink, I wanted more than a sip
But I couldn't let go of the straws I was clinging to
Giving it over, giving it over
I was
When I see you on the street
My whole body gets weak
When you're standing in a crowd
Your love talks to me so loud
Girl, do I do, what you do,
When I see you on the street
My whole body gets weak
When you're standing in a crowd
Your love talks to me so loud
Girl, do I do, what you do,
When I see you on the street
My whole body gets weak
When you're standing in a crowd
Your love talks to me so loud
Girl, do I do, what you do,
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