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Ba-da-da-da-da-da-da couple of bullets are comin' your way then it jam
Like god damn
Then I pick up somethin' quicker, start killin' everything
Gang! Prrr
That's weed? Let me hit that
I'm in this bitch
Oh I'm supposed to be saying
Something? Shout out
To my niggas man
I love all my niggas
My
and they fear me instantly finna fall in love
When walkin by me slimey no bsg but we get grimey
Diamonds kno tht we got em and they shinin
Oh my god I’m so
'd rather give my love to
A poor guy that has a love that's true (oh, yeah)
Than to be fooled around (ooh) and get hurt by you
'Cause when I give my love,
(Stop)
Oh yes, wait a minute
Mr. Postman
(Wait)
Wait Mr. Postman
(Please Mr. Postman look and see)
Oh yeah
(If there's a letter in your bag
(Stop)
Oh yes, wait a minute
Mr. Postman
(Wait)
Wait Mr. Postman
(Please Mr. Postman look and see)
Oh yeah
(If there's a letter in your bag
thought was on my side
I know you busy but god when is it going to be my time
So close to giving up but im tryna keep it together
I know lil bro lonely
oh (Let's go)
Und Shawty, bald hol ich dich weg, ich bin ein Top Producer (Ja)
Ja, keine Sorge, schick die Location, meine lil Medousa
Schick die
killed Kenny!
Say some thing Mr. Hankey (Ah)
Oh my god they killed Kenny.
Dude, Kenny is dead.
Hello there children.
Let me sing you a little song
Sometimes I wish I was just George Harrison, you know all the answers, oh my god, oh my god.
Can we just sigh? Can we let go?
Breathe in inside, just let it show
Yeah, I thought I had the answer
But, I could not solve it (oh my God
and everyday we gettin high wit weed
We ride wit G's and movin on up from O's to ki's
(Big Pimp)
I was that'same pimp that y'all use to call
hey lil fat daddy
I find, I find shit real funny how, how
Alright, I just, just know I find shit real funny bitch
I swear to fucking god on, on all yall dead family
stress, stress) yes
See, I be really tryin', tryin' to find the time
Like I lost my watch, protect me, Lord, oh, God
Makin' up haters in your mind
lover)
After twelve when you're by yourself (when you need a midnight)
When you're in need of sexual help (oh, when you need a midnight lover)
I'll pull
And call me by my new name
(What is that?) featuring Lil Wayne
It seems like everybody, everybody, everybody
Everybody forgotten about me
Will I ever,
Lil boy
Hush up don’t run ya mouth lil boy
You got too close in my space lil boy
Gotta smart ass mouth ease your pace lil boy
I’m why you here lil
(Everybody says that I’m a monster)
(Mr. God Tier)
(Mr. God Tier)
(Everybody says that I’m a monster)
(Yeah, hey, hey)
If you’re gonna talk then say
'd rather give my love to
A poor guy that has a love that's true (oh, yeah)
Than to be fooled around (ooh) and get hurt by you
'Cause when I give my love,
Asshole by nature like my name was Tre
And I don't gangbang, I control the Game
What I'm representin' here's puttin' holes in brains
Oh, I say the same
Take a seat and let me tell you a story about the fattest turkey I've ever met
Now his name was Mr. Chewbacca and he was an eating turkey
And his
Mr poooostman
Must have been a very long time (woh yeah)
Since I heard from this boyfriend of mine
So many days you past me by
You saw the tears
critics
Bugatti never when I'm rich, just god fearing
Look at me steering, got the bossing staring
Mr Mike Caren, tell his Billie Jeans
I'm on another
I'm mr out-does it
No Harlow but I got options by the dozens
And I ain't with the op shit, cause my homies wanna pop shit
And when they get started they
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