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got me out here spendin' more time with my daughter (he do)
Takin' Kobe from us had the whole world stressed
You coulda took a average player, not one
imperfections / living in a time with huge elections/ and better boxer briefs to hold my erections/ look at all the old men with buffet babies/ and look at all
fast fuckin with jigga
I'm like Prince jeans, I bring the ass out a nigga
When I rock it it's in the pocket, baby mop it don't knock it
till you try
senorita out her sneakers
Check me out on my own website, DJPaulWall.com
Hit me up on that home board and we can chat baby all night long
What's the scoop
chin high learn to inspire
When he's 5 probably give it to my lil guy
Everything Godly hat's what I live by
Live a lit life
Live knowing that you will
trajectory and speed then it flips
living by a bible, moving like the firm with 2 doubles
yo i could never fuck my neighbors wives, i honor my mother
on Cassidy and
A scuffle breaks out between
The entourages and delays the battle
For just over five minutes
You get ya jammed up, I got my blue bands up
I'll
nuts
Told her take the condom when she suckin'
With yo funky butt
Rich Off Pints 2 that's how we comin' back
(Cash out what it do?)
the guys I miss
Can't get caught by the flame with same old risk
Won't beef with my Dawg can't go like Vick
If I send them they wiping his nose he sick
Do
me with the life
I know I'm bound to live, cause all I do is turn up with the crew, no thinking bout you
Trying to get through, my shit that's in
for menacing thoughts
Yo What's he practicing?
My medicine approved by the prophets den
Mix it up and watch the eyelids spin
Don't ever flick it cuz
my momma made it out
Now I turn it into riffs with a little bit of rapping
c little slow with the book smarts
But a broad imagination
Wanted to go
hoe fuck
I'm 2 Dope and I'm fuckin' drunk
Walked in the joint with my nuts hangin' out my drawers
Yo, suck my balls
All I wanna do is choke a bitch
Baby I was Calling
You didnt even answer phone
And then I knew that you were Falling
For another guy since you never answered phone
Baby I was
of the trenches with some heathens
And demons
Yea Yea
Light in the world to the dark
So I can't hang out in nicest parts
My guys the type to let pistols spark
If
Sebastian
Cuz ain't no draggin me down
I live my life on my nimbus baby
Who passionate now?
Qwizzy
I love when my dreams
Play hard to get
My passion,
gon' go
I'm on a mission, time to stack some cash it's better for my health
Niggas thinking that you out your mind, I'm tryna grow your wealth
I don't
hit with a Gen 4
Limbo, catch me opp, bet he get low If you live by that steel, you gon' die by
that steel Lost my cuz through the field, I can't cry
When I mix my corn with my fucking mashed
Potatoes, so what? Ho, kiss my country bumpkin ass
Missouri Southern roots, what the fuck is upper-class?
a song
You know my girls sold out, no doubt, every arena
We stake the funky divas, shout out to all believers
We paint the town, hang around clubs that
not a lover
Some of my guys, went and jumped out the huddle
We bout to pop, they can't stay in my bubble
I gave him my trust, but he fumbled with it
Every night I rush to my bed
With hopes that maybe I'll get a chance to see you
When I close my eyes, I'm going out of my head
Lost in a fairytale,
shall pan out gravy
LATELY
Got me thinking about my babies
Growing up in this world so crazy
Surrounded by the shadeee
Live your life by the golden ruuule
indeed it's fire for ya
Water, don't need none let it burn
Let it be known that it's my turn, let 'em turn
Be concerned with these words I got
Whatever
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