Lyrics:
would live in Pepekeo
Fly through the night time like a Pueo
Tourist start running yah and they better set sail
Better start moving
Bitch get up back
would live in Pepekeo
Fly through the night time like a Pueo
Tourist start running yah and they better set sail
Better start moving
Bitch get up back
start moving
Bitch get up back on that cruise ship
Throwing up shakes like deuces
Talking shit my Kanakas might lose it
Yeah, all my Soldiers where you
coming back for you one day
You can see it from afar, we were riding that wave
Blinded by the lights, and it's something I crave
We didn't want
ass (woo)
Turn that shit off and move your ass (uh)
Get my money, bitch, make it fast
Break bread or fake dead and kill it back
All greens, by all
about the future but my love for you will last
I get lost in your green eyes
You really did make me blind
Something about you is very special
That made
be alone
Baby come back
This is your home
I gotta get you back
By any means
Back
By any means
Back
By any means
Back
By any means
Woman I
Poetry deep in the team
Y'all done stepped on we, the green green
Bust it
Suits of brutality patrol sectors
Day care centers ran by vestors
Drunk
hot/,..cast iron bullets flying this a different pot/al green whis back to the grits/that’s a foul scene,stinch make u wanna itch/maggots turn to flys/from
with the hot whips? (Huh?) (uh-huh)
Where my niggas living better?
We want Beretta and Amarettos (word up, ayo Pun, I got you, baby)
Butter leathers
VIP automatically
First three drinks are free as long as I get the vodka and some green
Walk back to my seat hoes are peeping me constantly
Could it
sticky green
Come out fresh when it spring
Steady flossin diamond rings
Bustin gats with Bing
Catchin squares at ten
Baby Beeshi got the throne
Yeah
(The fuck got into you?)
Ayy
Lil Uzi
Get off my dick lil' bitch
And go fuck lil' pit (yeah, lil' pit)
My weed from the garden, yeah, smokin'
When I come back, that's it
You see a flash in the sky, it's that nigga, I
When I land, you wack niggas die
And your casket is your last hit
You wack
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
Said I deserve my respect
Brains don't matter if your wig get split
Ayo Burt
Yeah, woah
Yeah, woah
Yeah, woah
Yeah, woah
Get back bitch
Get back hoe
Get back bitch
Get back hoe
Get back bitch
Get back hoe
Get back
even more by polices
How'd he get the cash the day his father passed away
Left him with a little something sixteen he was stunting
Al B Sure nigga with
baby mamma
I know she freak nasty something like a black Madonna
To get me back behind my back
She probably fuck my partner
but you can have her player
I’m more Al Green but I get down with the factions. Dance the 1 2, when we step in the madness. Love the way she groove, but I see all her tactics.
baby you're 17
넌 아직도 teenage dream
can I get you a silver ring?
baby I
baby you are 17
넌 아직도 teenage dream
can I get you a silver ring?
baby I
baby I
Yao ming put me on that green yeah that's a fact
She left me lone' I ain't even know how to react
Text my phone every day but I won't hit her back
screamin', "Get back" (gang)
You know I'm with that (uh)
Long live baby boy T-Roy, can't forget Hec
Project baby, 6-4 shawty, got it on my back (uh)
but them niggaz on wait
Tey get beat like hussein by tis gangbang track
Young hustler, geyda pusher, leg crusher
Nigga make way for this
money, I'm her daddy
Throw it back, she got a fatty
Baby mama get a new Benz
Came with my chopper, I got no friends
It's a triple stack, I was rollin'
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