Lyrics:
a dyke
Two thongs don't make my night
Let's get up out of dodge
Me and yo friend girlfriend...Econo Lodge
[Hook: E-40]
Why you bullshittin' you need
That time wey owu dey blow me yo oo
I dey always call on him
That's why he would not let me die yee e e
Blackmagic the dream made ikon believe
Me sef
around you, follow my feet
Look in my eyes now keep to the beat
If you ain't sleeping tonight
Let your brain light up like a colour by number
If your'e no
to strike me like Rodney King
But I am a home run hitter so I swing batter batter swing
Got to scheme to get away and I'm gonna scream yes yes y'all
As I put
'em tall, I like 'em short, they got junk
She's got an ass that goes like a dump truck
I know she wants to take me home
She's called her friends
like nineteen and he make
This shit look easy"
"Young nigga with the pink hair and
He always smokin' on trees"
When they see me, niggas freeze
I let my
Dominando o mundo pique Pink e Cérebro
Nesse submundo me chame de Cérbero
Se entrar não volta, vai morrer, já era
E eu dando risada f* a Quimera
Guerra tipo
je n'me sentais pas française
Peu m'importait la 2e guerre, la marseillaise et Louis XVI
J'suis pas d'ici moi, c'est écrit sur mon passeport
J'veux
je n'me sentais pas française
Peu m'importait la 2e guerre, la marseillaise et Louis XVI
J'suis pas d'ici moi, c'est écrit sur mon passeport
J'veux
las puertas
Q me habían cerrado
Pero recuerda que MJ es Jordan
Con el 23 o el 45 en la jersey e' Chicago
Con dos cubanas fumándome un havano
Una
album's hot and your album's not
I done been getting movie deals
I done been getting paid like Vinzel
I done been by ?
And five double o's
And 1 2's
know to come shop
I'm sellin this shit by the P
Baby on me
I get it gone like it's free
Til the day i D I E
I keep it P
gotta go out like a G
Chicken
serious (serious)
Face all your fears, then get at me
Hit so many donuts on them backstreets
Sit so high in the nosebleeds (yeah)
Feel like I can fly,
the air out the mall (hey, walk in with the sacks)
Take the air out your broad (woo, woo, woo, E)
Girl, yeah, yeah
I wish my grandma could see me
Fast money
Cars, clothes
Blue hunnids, in a row
Bad b*tches pink toes
Getting money, countin rolls
Yeen pose be out here n*gga go home
I don’t
She got the pink hair and long nails
Baby I'm not doing so well
Took an Uber to the hotel
Baby you feel so real
So real, baby Ima let you break me
This is Dipset, this is Kay Slay
We still grip techs, and spray AKs
Don't let it breze by, on the eastside
Throw up that E sign, we for the streets
I know we don't talk anymore
But I miss you
I just want you to know
It's okay if you don't
I wait by my phone
In case you decide to think of me
But I
High as fuck with the homies (High as fuck)
Weed take me outta this world (Outta this world)
Midnight chills when i'm by myself (By myself)
Midnight
not to answer me at all, I feel a way
But the album comin' so I'll save it for another day
Calling me Rapsody, ain't no Tigger though
Shouts to my left
on her period I say I'm still fucking, right?
Yeah I be bringing Shawtys home and we go on dick pic .gov
But then they see me get hard then leave so I'm
him know that I'm hard like J.E. album
I'm just tryin to fall back, get me some revenue
But I'ma make you feel like you walked out of heaven too
Ride
khakis
Watchin' Kendrick show while Top Dawg dap me
This my last album, motherfucker, I hope you happy
Twenty million dollars actin' broke, nigga
A sentient pen
Distinctive ink with
Grip equipped with stick shift
To relinquish pink slips
Ancient English over wind drifts
Spin this vintage
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