Lyrics:
don't make me have to do ya
Boo-ya, you see what Lunatics'll do to ya
Tip-??? pursuer, get 'er in a room and do 'er
First cat out the Lou that you knew
had
Logged in on Twitter just to
And I saw someone tweet 'bout
To roll up' dude, that's all you do?
And that's how that first line came
'cause I thought
to ask you a few
questions, Ma'am. I understand you were almost devoured by the Ma'am. Is
that right, dragon?
Maiden: It was terrible. He breathed
just because you know
I got it it's because of me that
We're eating right up in this bitch don't
Stretch it by asking for a lawyer
And shit" That's
You'll know we'll have a good time then
My parents are getting divorce
Two Christmases
You promised them didn't you
Why'd you go and do that how many times
nude
That's just how I'm feeling don't mean to be rude
Bad and boujee my type
Back it up on my pipe pipe
Knock yo ass outta sight sight
Tylenol Pm
Now everybody do the Bart (do the Bart, y'all)
Now everybody do the Bart (do the Bart, y'all)
2 Live, bring it on back, that's how you move
Bring
kiddo? You're line was busy
Bobby
Fella
Bobby
Sweetie
How have you been?
Stop by on your way home
Seems like weeks since we Bobby,
The flow sophisticated
All these youngins do is
Whine like they inebriated
I'm hated, but yeah
That's how you know I made it
I'm one of the illest, I'm
One
It's 11:38
And the feeling's back that I hate
So called "milestones" are late
I have yet to find someone by fate
So I think of the strong ladies I
Now everybody do the Bart (do the Bart, y'all)
Now everybody do the Bart (do the Bart, y'all)
2 Live, bring it on back, that's how you move
Bring
how 'bout dat
How 'bout dat, look at me like "Bob
Why you stuntin' like that?"
Ahh, tell 'em blame it on the black Cadilac
I hop out that, haters, hop
with lions like King Jaffe
How the fuck does you got
Shooters that aim sloppy?
A couple moafuckers that try but
They can't stop me pazzy!
Humans think
what a twist
Adventure's unrelenting
Cost Bob his left wrist
Now wasn't that a nice little tune,
Welcome back to Picklety Live
We're at four PM in
look
you do it all by the book
you a clone now hoe this ain't dial Jones
now hurry on home or give a dog here a bone
no point intended
yo shit
in the PM
Like the football league
That shit's going straight into divisions
We're some real drug dealers
You won't need a prescription
All of my
How do you want it?
How does it feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real
How do you want it? (yeah)
How
How do you want it?
How does it feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real
How do you want it? (yeah)
How
of the
hunters...
And, of course, as always, the part of Bob the Janitor is played by the
accordion.
Well, that's it for the introductions. And now, the story.
Regardless, I'll be here bringin' it heartless
Ruthless, to the death I'll stand for the truth yes
My God given talent is all that I can do best
Keep
Verse 1 (Neak):
Lost Fathers, I'll say a prayer for you, our Father, please bring us back to the kids that we had lost sight of, no excuse how we
're the problem, ok, I'm going to show you how you're causing the problem, and now I want you to be the solution. And that's what all of these songs are about, just,
just us, yeah
I just want this for life
(I do, i do, i do, i do)
You give me butterflies
(You do, you do, you do, you do, ohh)
Want that good good
Yeah,
#BlackLivesMatter should've died with him
Wrong nigga in your hood, you gon' ride on him
White nigga with a badge, you gon' let that slide?
Tell me how they sent
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