Lyrics:
Dolly Parton
Twist of Fate, Jeff Hardy, I'm Marcus Garvey
With a splash of Steve Harvey, I'm in the garden
Cutting green killing snakes with some New
Ride, ride, ride, ride, ride, ride, ride
And you know I'd die, die, die, die, die, die
Blessed are my mother's hands
Blessed is the Comet in
things too
So I'll catch you on the weekend
Mondays through Fridays out, I'll see you then
A W-E-E-K and a E-N-D
And a L-O-V-E we were meant to be
for my nigga D.R.O.
That's T.I.D.
S.M.F. deep as the name
Come see my leagues
R.E.M. through da nightmares
But where's my dreams
I try stay P.O.S.
But
D.F.F. ekipa napada, propada, plan ti, rimama kompoziram
Pamti, da rokamo mikrofon cek, pa m
E zapamti Stranac, bosanac i dam ti, znanje upamti
Ils, des
, nah not me
N to the O to the N to the c to the E, nah not me
N to the O to the N to the c to the E, nah not me
P to the E to the A to the D, wait
How do
this shit like an À la cart
Glock double D like Dolly Parton, nah I ain't never losing my guard
I ain't going back and forth, I don't play no tennis with
shit
This that category 5, this that quake, bitch
See I'm so funked out, like out of here
Like blue lights in the basement
And it's a red state, in
tight jeans
You're like billy mcfarland i can't believe a word that you say
I'm beggin' your pardon like dolly parton lookin' boobies
You claim lies all
not do shit and
I hope you Got a burner, cuz I might split wigs
You a bitch like Dolly Parton, you are not on shit
So I'm Watching how you move, and I
wreck one more, so we can hit the store
Cause it be goin down for the boy D-mo
(Big Moe)
Its that nigga, nigga named M-o-e
I represent that Southside,
man
L-O-V-E
L-O-V
L-O-V
L-O-V-E
(I just want you to love me for real)
L-O-V-E
L-O-V
L-O-V
L-O-V-E
(I just want you to love me for real)
L-O-V-E
L-O-V
song, and I still went platinum
Fruit Loop silly, candy painted flav. cars
You are a prisoner behind these 8 bars
[Chorus: V.I.C.]
[Bun B]
Oh,
the D-O to the see and growing like a tree and
Causing much destruction cause I'm crushing
Complimented much, yeah, but never blushing
Hard like a criminal,
these kids with skinny jeans are rabbit ears outta pocket
The stage I rock it done more gigs than Dolly Parton got wigs kid
I say oh we
Busters don't get
Firmin, just a brief reminder
My salary has not been paid
Send it care of the ghost by return of post
P.T.O.: no one likes a debtor
So it's better if my
pijamm ro cap
Si v pisciamm ind o cranij
T capit campania gravid grav m
Staij uardann o stat d’anim
In pratic magica a’iena ind o
Batti’t parit e bradi’p
V a c i l o s não perdoam negros
Boto no copo isso tudo
E eu recheio essa B l u n t com crema
Tapa
Tapa
Prada e Chanel
Minha vez
Deita e
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
Tipo A l a d d i n
Atraindo esse d i n
Tipo A l a d d i n atraindo isso pra mim
Tipo A l a d d i n produção do V e r d e l e a n
Negro eu t o
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
And you can have a listen after that and this and
D-O-N-'T M-O-V-E wit out permission
From the D.O. to the C., I'm just better than
The normal man
you b.e.t. only if its comic view
Promise you I'm funny style I can be a comic too
I'm Marty Mar, at a auty mar
Cute snotty broad, tits like dolly
Nga-naffe-tukuba-siliki
Mubudde-e-kiro-eyo
Bad-by-blood
N-o-t-r-e-l-a-t-i-o-n
With-the-ladies-i-bring
O-v-u-l-a-t-i-o-n
Your-favorite-rapper-cannot
C-o-m-p-e-t-i-t-i-o
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