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Man, y'all did it with this one here, y'all
People love to use that quote
"I'm doin' it for the culture"
But what culture is that
me the cleanest every
Time I touch the semen
Met a bitch named Serena at the NRG Arena
Women love me, I got a swag like Al Pacino
I'm countin' c notes
I'm a lover not a fighter
But I fight for your love
Fight your love yea
I'm a lover not a fighter
But I fight for your love,
Fight your love yea
fly guy, I'm in love with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois
For she loves another one better than me
Green grow the lilacs all sparkling with you
I'm lonely my darling since partin' with you
And by
love
All of my paigans get touched
Wait wait
All of my paigans get touched
All of my haters in a dirt
Hit me up when it’s done
I don't do hit and run
one
Run it up
Get a bag
Run it up
Get a bag
Run it up
Get a bag
Run it up
Whole squad getting money this is love this love
Look we live by the motto
Run
All I hear is too, too
Too too too too too too too too
I got white up in my nostrils
And my green is gassy too
Yeah I love my lil hoe phenny
Cause
I am the green grass
That other side meaningless
I put the AL in alien
Not too many made like this
Yall be blurry with the vision, I see all
No counting physical
It's all digital
Yeah
I got the beans
And the beam
And the will to protect my green
At any cost, by any means
Bang
Made a mess
Got
Italian roots like Al Capone
I got pills, green and blue, pick what you want
But I know it's hard to choose, that's why I'm so gone
I don't need true love
with jeans know this tucks the seems
Just landed in the dirty dirty were they know im clean
Smoking the finest green keeping my stylish mean
I know they
O I forbid you, maidens all
That wear gold in your hair
To come or go by Carterhaugh
For young Tam Lin is there
Janet's tied her kirtle green
A bit
For she loves another one better than me
Green grow the lilacs all sparkling with you
I'm lonely my darling since partin' with you
And by
always has to get refreshed
And I just cracked open this red one for the first time
They love the blue paint when it's splattered, just not too much
Not
the teachers, even more by polices
How'd he get the cash? The day his father passed away
Left him with a lil' somethin, 16 he was stuntin
Al B. Sure nigga with
Greg the Great
By any means
I get to it by any means
Girl do you want me, I know you a fiend
I get to that cheddar, I get to that green
I ain't tell
you wasted mine
Well I'll just find me another love
Why did you have to be so green to me (green to me)
We could have shared all the things that's
get the green you know that's the mission
I don't show no love to the fake ones
Put no one above I'm the great one
Niggas keep on plotting niggas keep
and after that you will be righteous folk by
Repenting before committing the sin
One from among them said, Do not kill Joseph, but if you must do something,
amazing
We'll both be high, the help don't stare
They just walk by, they must don't care
A million one, a million two
A hundred more will never do
I hope you're happy
Whoever you are, you deserve it
A real gift to get to do what you love
But nowadays it seems it's just not enough
Gotta find
a Cherokee and a green drop-top
And I don't stop, until I squirt
Jeans skirt butt-naked it all work
Gotta love ma little nasty girl
U know I love ma
in the parking lot
By a Cherokee and a green drop-top
And I don't stop, until I squirt
Jeans skirt butt-naked it all work
Gotta love ma little
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