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I'm a wanna be beach bum in the midwest
Been waiting for the summer
When the weather's at its best
Yea Chicago's pretty cool
But the waves aren't for

Fuck out my face I can't talk to a bum
Get rich or die tryin' I feel like 2 quarters
Stackin' this money I feel like a hoarder
People they see me

flows
Gather 'round as the god flows
Uh
From the depths I rose to get checks, might flow til the hole blows gold for me
A note wrote by me reads "woe is

the bum bum
I just met a bad ting and she said she from London
I asked for her digits she pick it up like wagwan
I know I'm right for her she said she want

Welcome to the Universe
We've got plenty of time so sit back and converse
Grab a drink by your side
Prepare for the ride
Cause this is where dreams

cum cum
Now monkey is addicted and he bump bum bum
Every day is spent living in a slummy slum slum

Cant you see that the waters full of chummy chum

believe it)
A nigga woke up and got too high today
And ion know what to drive today
Yo baby daddy lookin' for a ride today (Bum)
That nigga tweak then he

to get a double man you know I don't stunt
Hit up Ed in that big Yaeger it go rumba bum bum
I done ate so many rappers hope my stomach don't bust
God done

SONG: Denim Jeans
WORDS and MUSIC: The Dead Abigails
Published by: Blue Pie Publishing USA (ASCAP)

Verse 1
It's like you're tailor made for me
It's

z modelką w pałacu
Który na Teneryfie by stał
Byłbym na wiecznym kacu
I z teneryfskich kibli wyjadałbym kał

Gdybym wygrał na życia loterii
To bym

yum yum yum i come w chicks and flicks u a bum bum bum bum 


Im to raw WWE fuck with me  thats WW3 i got more lines than a dmv dont make call up Ris-ky

hai wahee, par ladkiyan alag
Iss beat pe hard jaise charhi mujhe tharak

Hook:

Bum Bum Bhole
Mere yaar sab bole
Poori poori raat veere hum nahi sote

Pack yo bags let's go today
Buy some tickets let's get a plane
Buy some tickets let's get a train
Get out the city see some sights
Passing by we see

I can't believe all my life
You've been right here by my side
Everyday I try to hide
But you tell me I'll be just fine
Mmm
Ahhh ahhhhh

We climbed

bad
Rozhodně ne teď
Mě nezastaví zeď
Není to prank
Střílím to jak Crank
Bum bum bang
Bum bum bang
Píšu tyto sloky
Rytmy jedou samy
Dávej pozor na krysy

them all
All white with the platinum brows for when the body be pumping through the mall.
They be stricken by the backside, I’m bout seventy-two inches

me
What I want is to belle full me
Oh my! oh my! oh my gawd
She gimme sign make I come, thank God
I cannot pass you by, fine girl
Na there dem dey see

a hoper that one day I'll resurrect
Bum, bum, bum, bum
Blow my brains out
Pink like gum, gum
Take my pain out
Fade away, into the, night I follow the light

She has legs just like Victoria
Bum, bump, bum, bump, bum, bump, bum, dump

This cat, pussy. This cat, pussy
That, by the way, is a Folgers coffee

Okay!
Most you niggas ain't gon be shit, I know you can't believe it
Hopped up out the porch and I been swimming in the deep end
And these bum

sound like a drum
If you think you touchin me Nigga you dumb
Show me a rack Ian beefin wit bums
Boy doin crack I can tell by the gums
I'm bout to blank

He is a hustler, he's no good at all
He is a loser, he's a bum, bum, bum, bum
He lies, he bluffs, he's unreliable
He is a sucker with a gun, gun,

Say, Say Say
Say, Say Say
Uh Yeah

Don't mention me at any time, I got nothing to do with you bums
I remember days when we would struggle, all I

a bum

She betta pop for a trick





Broke bitch walk by

Yea I be spazzin

Do a 100 on the dash

And I still keep it classy

Niggas wanna know

About me