Lyrics:
Ain't no sleep 'til I get me some normalcy
No sweet talk
But to a little puppy Imma big dog
Son a pussy nigga like Chris Paul
If money wanna talk
Imma
love my thick dick so they brag
Point me to men I'm tryna shag (uhhh)
I got slutty rick tank tops
My huge cock is wanted by ops
Spent lotta money in sex
my way
Ma, I'm sorry, I'm just stuck in my ways
Hello
Black hair by the Regis and Pello
I like my bitch Spanish, she yellow
Her ass fat, feel like
songs at the Mission
Prayers for Saint Peter and Paul
In frosted glass I saw a vision
This Christmas – will be the best one of all
So honey take me by
falling in
I want the big bucks, just trying to haul em in
You know I'm balling like I'm Chris Paul in it
Don't bother nobody until they talking shit
Well the times are gettin' hard for you little girl
I'm a hummin' and a strummin' all over God's world
You can't remember when you got your last
Well the times are gettin' hard for you little girl
I'm a hummin' and a strummin' all over God's world
You can't remember when you got your last
Well the times are gettin' hard for you little girl
I'm a hummin' and a strummin' all over God's world
You can't remember when you got your last
[Intro]
Yeah you know what I'm sayin, these lil flodgin ass niggaz
come down on lower level actin like they hard
Off the street ass punk! yaint
i
Was really craving some normal conversation
I'm sure this was
All caused by this dude telling
Me to slow down
Because I was beginning to act like
(yeah)
Now I realize I need to wake up
So I'm giving you all my heart
(I remember) oh, watchin' the clouds go by
(You were always there) you always
They'll never take me alive, I'm gettin' high with my 4-5
Stashed in my ride, watchin' haters in they eyes
I'd rather go in a blaze, then get taken by
They'll never take me alive, I'm gettin' high with my 4-5
Stashed in my ride, watchin' haters in they eyes
I'd rather go in a blaze, then get taken by
[Otis (& then Melvin - spoken)]
By and by, you knew that you make me cry. (By and by, knew you'd make me cry)
And my love for you will never die.
Ayy
You know its Lor Tri nigga yeah ayy
Blow on who lor nigga imma drift off
Slammin on the box like a young Nigga chris paul
1 2 3 Do the dash then
know we gonna rock it man, you know
What I'm saying, but I just need your help, Prince Paul gave me your
Number, you know man, you just gotta do that
This one is, um
A short rendition
In which, uh, me and a pianist mate of mine
By the name of Prince Paul
I shall not relieve, I mean reveal,
my I’m Paul
But like the Mavericks every day I ball
These niggas really thinking small
Get them racks and spend it at the mall
Watch it rain watch it
mean
RDVs 55th paul's liquor try and talk slick if you crazy
Results in getting stomped by doc and stu-baby
Keep ridin paseo for me
If you ridin
baby
Born, born, born in Bethlehem
Children go where I send thee
How shall I send thee
I'm gonna send thee two by two
Two for Paul and Silas
One for he
cuz I just wanna take it
Just like Paul the Rav 4 I will race it
Pass the spliff or you know I will up it
You act out and it's just repercussions
I'm
money for free,
Its gotta be true cos its on the TV
The bad boy limp is tellin', you know what type of shit I'm selling.
I walks funny and I gets
at St Vinnie De Paul's
Hungry and I'm beggin for more
Cant sleep in the cold but I keep what I score
Had a brain I can't talk, days awake while I walk
I'm famous
I came in this world with nuts in my palm
And drinkin' Paul Masson
In a stolen Cavalier like I took LeBron
Locked him in a basement
.jpg/229px-Paul_McCartney_2021_(cropped).jpg "Paul McCartney")
.jpg "Linda McCartney")
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