Lyrics:
with
A bottle to throw
Or the highest weed nigga with
A bottle of dro yo
Paul fell off man you figure (you figure)
I'm like sirus, can you dig it?
liquor hit my liver
Pull the trigger with ease
Ron Paul would call me "Nigga"
I'm not hanging from trees
I'm just hanging on some
Trees, with my G's, i'm
your wife in your nose
Sellin' me every shit like I'm Joe
Raised by them birds, bitch, I seen them crows
Every sixteen, I spit it same as coke
You can
I'm a get my bum rushed
By some fucking faggots who just wanna pick on a fucking runt
Stand by homos till I pull out a fucking gun
And then you'll run
Steppin' up out the shadows I comes equipped to wreck
Hold up just a sec Coolio I'm on deck (Malika)
Yep the diction is on point
'Causin'
I ain't lookin' in I'm lookin' up
Holy water fillin' up the cup
I ain't livin' by the bread I'm cookin' up
Basking in salvation from the Son
From
[Slim Thug][Hook: x 2]
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While I'm at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks
The best bars in the league!
I should slide him if he talk!
But clauses in that contract
Signin’ if we fought
So presidential race: I’m abidin’
(Biden) by
I'm tryin to keep from blastin' off my muthafuckin' balls
By the one in the chamber of the Glock I got in my draws
I got my cap to the side, watchin'
I'm happily married with a house and three mistresses
Even with the beard I'm not as hairy as my sister is
Got a new Hummer, two Ferraris, and some
Smiley Chris
Challenging all mavericks
Like Elon Musk or Logan Paul
To please prove once and for all
And every night you lay down (Earth is
playin' fair
Chris Mullins with the mullet i be long hair
Writin for my life, spit that Paul Pierce
Like "Aw Yeah"
Imma be here all year, You get dropped by
look
Until they hear the way I write flow
Sing work too
By now they mind's woke
By then I'm gone so they callin me the asshole
They wanna follow then
playin' fair
Chris Mullins with the mullet i be long hair
Writin for my life, spit that Paul Pierce
Like "Aw Yeah"
Imma be here all year, You get dropped by
Diana (Live)
Singer︰謝雷
Composer︰Anka Paul
Author︰Anka Paul
Arranger︰麥皓輪
I'm so young and you're so old
This my darling I've been told
I don't care
STUBBORN HEART
words and music by Rick Paul
It's not like I didn't know
The minute I saw you
Dancing to that music in your head
I'd be falling
head bleeder
A Paul Pierce shooter could be a Paul Bearer, life ain't at all fair
You could get smashed in your yard by a dodge in your lawn chair
None
them
Like no one had before.
On the road to Damascus
Saul was blinded by a light
Came a voice filled with thunder
I'm your Lord Jesus Christ
Oh Oh Oh
Oh
the week
I'm talkin' Monday afternoon I was bussin' it down
I ain't makin' this up, I ain't fuckin' around
I'm in the Bally's at the ally on my
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
**** havin' thangs, man
I gotta get it, I, I gotta get it, get it
I'm in the Porche, no passenger
Feelin' like a filthy rich **** ****
See, didn't
your wall
Just showin off my grill made by Paul Wall
Alpine speakers in my grill on blast
Like my boys in Texas
Hitting corner on them slabs
Seat laid
ball, money tall, Paul Bunyan
Real nigga shit, pussy niggas gon hate
Pound of the kush call that bitch pound cake
I hit it from the back
And make that
the board with me, the
Scrabbull, then let them know people
Let them know but not Jake Paul
Because Jake Paul is literally (fades off)
Dan it's
Admirable,
.jpg/229px-Paul_McCartney_2021_(cropped).jpg "Paul McCartney")
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