Lyrics:
bitch, you need to run and go get your frigity-friends
I'm looking at your bum-stickity-bum, hun
The mickity mack's bickity back, don't act wickity-wack
Gumy balonowej resztki na twarzy, gdy
Gdy patrzysz jak powietrzem wypełniam
I cienka powłoka pęka, bum
Zapach truskawki uwolnił się
I kłamię
Znów
It's just me by my lonesome
Lonesome
4,3,2, now I'm on 1
On 1
Over here you don't want none
Want none
Call me Najje the son of a gun
I hold it down
you bum-bum-bitty come so dumb-dumb
Remember when you was all busted, broke down, beat up
Even kept you as a friend when you stole to stay steed-up
Fee fi fo fum
Smell the blood of a gullible bum
Brain dead bored bought into the fraud
Bigger harder faster more!
Trying to find some way
thumb outside trying to bum a ride
And all the love birds seem to fly by
I'm 2 bottles down trying to keep you off of my mind
I'm on memory lane with
I do what I want in spite of you bums!
[Katie Tropp: Verse 1]
You’re born alone, you die alone, everything in between is make believe,
Cuz what I
on our ass cause we did without a saddle
Aided by a crocodile bone paddle
Killing evil gotchis on the way
Most important MILFs
Cause it's all about today
couldn't eat, I had crumbs
All my life in the streets had me numb
On the mic and doing that got me funds
Bosses ain't gone be surrounded by bums
Losses I
biddy bum.
If I were a wealthy man.
I wouldn't have to work hard.
Ya ha deedle deedle, bubba bubba deedle deedle dum.
If I were a biddy biddy rich,
What's happenin' all over?
I'll tell ya what's happenin' all over.
Guy sittin' home by a television set
Who once used to be something of a rover.
magazine(Ajajaj)
Lebo som fashion-killa (A-ha)
Lebo som jak z inej dimenzie (Ye)
Bola by to fantázia, keby sa niekedy dali vypnúť emócie (Ye)
Bola by to fantázia,
Dubu dubu dubu daj
Basu dubu basu daj
Dubu daj by zadub'ować cały ten kraj
Dubu dubu dubu daj
Basu dubu basu daj
Dubu daj by zadub'ować cały ten kraj
trying to bring clarity
And i’mma take what belong to me
Money and the whips I don’t care about fame
Imma walk up in the dealership
Looking bum as fuck
her by me so that I can go and I can lay
Every night we go...
We go...
Every night I go...
On her bum I go...
...
We go...
Yeah we go...
Every night I
Flip the script
Now Imma dip
I'm gone
Yeah you fucking missed
You got your pick
Move on
Really sad you is
Mad bum bitch
Tucson
I know I'm that kid
gotta stand firm
Neva tell
They knew dat boi
Had uh temper
If u push my button
U kno how I’m comin
My nigga
Coming by my lonely
I rep Members Only
Don’t
jeden myśliwy i zaczął nadawać jak uciekała jedzona teraz antylopa
Ale ekipa na pełnej spince w końcu pod wieczór ją dorwała
Bum bum bum nasuwał bęben na
it’s already done
I hear my flow in that song, that lil boy my son
He tryna bite off lil Xhu, ‘cause he know he a bum
(Hm-m-m-m)
I’ma get her right
She
liquor weed my nigga
Hit the time clock
Smile at the hella OT
OG on Kush OD my nigga uh
I come to work every bum ass day
Bust my ass every minute
For this
Okay, alright, so now we do our outro
Thank you Birkenstock for sponsoring us
Thank you Birkenstock
Even though we're not sponsored by Birkenstock
Bow down kiss the ring
Up next offsprings
Airing out everything
Put them under my wings
Hardly wasn't a ting
Put us under a bing
Bum a clot we
Even if you let me die
I'd lose it all To have you right by my side
I'd wait for months
For you to realize
I'm what you want
But you're just one of those
Shawty wanna fuck I tell her come thru
Man got her mad what that bum do
We bout to do some things we can't undo
Then I never call back more she
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