Lyrics:
are one
They deny the truth that divided
Is something we cannot be or become
So what does it matter if I don't really like you
If I don't like how you
Robby...
Bob-O...
Bobby, there was something Sweetheart...
We wanted to say
Bobby...
Sugar...
Bobby bubi...
What have you been up to,
Take high wit'cha just right, it'll be like Michael get ordered, a viper you know
Yeah, a viper cause you might lose a life to the side by like
What
strawberry fields
Munchie munchie, Welch's fruit snacks and Mrs. Fields
Wicked as Aleister Crowley do you niggas know the deal?
(Son, do the drugs don't
Move your hips, do your thang
Get off the wall, don't matter what they think
From your fingertips to your toes
You know you're hot, so let
don't even wanna sleep yet
i got the beat set
listening to keith sweat
want my cheap bet
we get it poplin girl its just how it goes
if you wanna get
Robert
Don't tell your wish, Bobby
Or it won't come true
You just blew it
It probably was a wish you wouldn't have gotten anyway, Robert
You
anyway, fuck it)
B.o.B or T.I.P. Know what I'm saying, you be the judge, dog
(Which could be the better acronym for the song)
But you know what either way
night you know what's what,
And if you're blaaagh you know what's what,
I wanna party like Bon Scott on Charlie, Bob Marley non-stop,
Chris Farley pissed,
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Help Me
You gotta help me baby, I can't do it all by myself (repeat 2x)
If you don't help me daddy
Gotta find somebody else
Put on your
I don't need it, yeah
Don't believe everythin' you read, yeah
Only have what you see, yeah
Man, this shit is what it is, yeah, ooh
It's "Hello", oh,
I don't need it, yeah
Don't believe everythin' you read, yeah
Only have what you see, yeah
Man, this shit is what it is, yeah, ooh
It's "Hello", oh,
kushin' and every day comes nothin
But stockin with sushi
It's cool you flip birds
Don't bring that shit around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
I heard
munchie, Welch's fruit snacks and Mrs. Fields
Wicked as Aleister Crowley do you niggas know the deal? (Son, do the drugs don't let the drugs do you
you do the math i'm up like the stock market down like a closed coffin and we can get it all off for the right price bob barker no cap i'm always
the house, come on
Home girls in the house, give it up
You gotta want to get hotter
Moving and grooving, and always improving a lot of
People don't know
you're so fuckin' cool
With your nose in the air, don't you?"
Debbie said, "What are you even talking about?
I've never even met you"
The girl said,
Smoking all the lows away
If I die while Im awake
I already know its great
Alright Cole so what do you contribute to the world
Like what do you think you
other shit
They like to talk behind your
Back, but in your face, they ride yo' dick
That's why I stay tight with my crew
So what you gon' do when we come
Ya best upthreat 'cause it gets better yet
I'm that deft intellect, them boy they don't pent
So who requested Wu-Tang on the set (it's the RZA)
What
at night I can't see when I drive
Five percent tint so it's dark when I ride
Got a bad bitch on the passenger side
You do what you can and I do what I like
?
You know my name and my game and what I'm here to do
Party people, lemme see if you can dance to--
[Chorus:]
Break it down! x3
Yo Bob
enough
cant keep my drank in my double cups cant keep yo hoe off my fucking nuts
you got the bob you gone smoke or what egyptian bitch make me feel like
money playin' niggas like dummies
"I love it when you call me big poppa"
If you got a gun up in your waist please don't shoot up the place (why?)
'Cause I
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