Lyrics:
This is everything
The Glitch Mob, Mako, The Word Alive
It's Bobby by the way
Let's get it
Welcome to the wild, no heroes and villains
Welcome
invitation
Will you go with me out to sea?
We’re here we could bring a little cold beer
Weather’s clear my dear
We’ll sail away together
On this windy weather
Real ass bitch Luuhhh da sweatt of my glands
Real ass biihhh luhhh a ngga dirty drawers
Real ass bitch prolly kiss me on my hands
Real ass bitch
to say
I'll only pout at you until I get my way
I won't dance, you won't sing
I just want to love you but you wanna wear my ring
Well there's nothing I
than astronomics still
Breathing like aeroponics
Fluid like hydroponics from soil
I am the Chronic
Cross-bred with Lemon Tree messages
In my melody
your pussy with my gold teeth
I was rolling, I hit her and said I think I love her
By the time she hit me back I had a different number (What? Wait!)
I want him, and I need him,
And someday someway woo I'll meet him
He'll be kind of shy, and real good lookin' too
And I'll be certain he's my guy by
to say
I'll only pout at you until I get my way
I won't dance, you won't sing
I just want to love you but you wanna wear my ring
Well there's nothing I
Bobby Beathard the man dubbed the smartest man in the NFL
By Sports Illustrated
The got a bust of the man I love up in Canton Ohio
Ain't nobody
to say
I'll only pout at you until I get my way
I won't dance, you won't sing
I just want to love you but you wanna wear my ring
Well there's nothing I
and blow
He can't run once I shoot through the coat
He-he gon' die once he mention my bro
I can't love on no thot, I can't link with no thot
Like, I-I
out to them fucking haters hey
Thanks for watching, expanded my options
Speaking to my family like a "Bobby what the stock is?"
Going to the Grammys
one seller, played by my man Bobby Dash
You won't be next to flex this, Stretch Armstrong just blessed this
The lurch said I'm feelin it, Evil Dee
[Intro: Huey & Bobby Valentino]
What's Up lil mama Hits Comited Patna
She don't know about me u don't know I got dat payow
She don't know about me u
Yeah!
Wassup wassup wassup wassup
It's Bobby Biracial bitch!
Ain't no fucking playground snitch
Just got myself out the pen
Served my time was in
Bobby he is not dead
He's living in Alaska by the name of Fred
Adolf Hitler I'll have you know
Works a camera on the Cosby show
And I read it in
through my veins
I'll know my king by a histography of his brain
Any fool with a head can wear a crown
Things are going to happen, that you never
knew what some females have put me through
Last week, I chased by a beast
Licking her lips like I'm some feast
I was drunk, my eyes were red
I'm kinda
moving like an enzyme
Ooh, ooh, I'm luminous
Goku like I'm blue in this
Moving bitches ludicrous
I don't want that uterus
Love my Buu like I'm Babidi
Make
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