Lyrics:
the staff knows me
Tell 'em it's the girl in the back
Tab's open
When in Rome
You live by Roman code
It used to be
If don't like it, you could leave
TariGang
Gang Gang Walikan
TariGang
Gang Walikan
My drip is the talk of the day (Day)
My drip is so wet like a lake (Splash)
Don't get blinded by my
You're everything a big bad wolf could want.
Listen to me.
Little Red Riding Hood
I don't think little big girls should
Go walking in these spooky
Your girl trying to touch my testicle
Ok thats fine But tell her dont get to affectional
Don't judge a book by its cover
I'm sitting on the couch with
getting darker the Peter Parker of the multiverse
But you know what's crazy
Whenever me and Mak get on a track we snap like Gwen Stacy
Money keep coming
Never sour
Calling me baby
But baby I need you to moan my name
Pretty girl face by Vermeer
I belong in a frame
We can talk but I don't speak
My time I
I'm a lone wolf; I will howl
When I'm triggered, I will scowl
I always stand; I won't crawl
Wrap around my neck your fragrant shawl
I'm a lone wolf
Beauty needs to be matched by intelligence
If she lacks smarts then to me she lacks relevance
Girl so unique, confidence and composure
Smile righteous
stealing hearts in the night like I'm
heartless I'm taking space in your head like I'm homeless
I'm building Rome in a day on my notepad I'm with your girl
and courting and gently sporting
Oh, my innocent heart you've betrayed
How could you slight so a pretty girl who loves you
A pretty girl who loves you so dearly
Cheap highs in the night getting rained on
Faded in the city that I came from
Girls told me fibs
I was too blind to hear 'em
Put apples in the bucket
this L
I put that Bitch Ass Nigga right under my spell
I done made my fortunes If you can’t tell
Peter thought he was saved by Tinker Bell
Peter Pan i’m
You're everything that a big, bad wolf could want...
*Listen to me*
Little Red Riding Hood,
I don't think even big girls should
Go walkin' in these
everything a big bad wolf would want
Listen to me
Little Red Ridin' Hood
I don't think even big girls should
Go walkin' in these spooky old woods alone
What
everything a big bad wolf would want
Listen to me [howl]
Little Red Ridin' Hood
I don't think even big girls should
Go walkin' in these spooky old
girl's online bout to score some tickets
I was born a crumb, I'm a poor decision
I'll die a crumb, I'm sure it's written
But first I'ma smash over
to me
My flesh full of evil, heart moving wickedly
I can't believe that the Lord's still blessing me
I look up like, God, are you kidding me?
Let's use
even better again, now my rhymes tight and I got a plethora
I'm a lone wolf when I'm in the booth on the mic, spit the whole truth, then I sing a tune
realistic hooks
Like a fisherman's brook
An efficient outlook
To disintegrate the foundation shook
By that babbling brook
Shoulda offed her
Left her sleepin
Ol girl saying that she gonna leave me
She don't really know what she missing
It's like every time when I'm steady breathing haters really wish that
people screaming mayday,
the hails of bullets graze them,
and now a crying man drags his poor kid...
Death comes in an instant
Birds of steel and guns
me no man a go wrong
Do you better
Better than this poor girl
I'm going forever
I love you but it's up to you
What fi me treasure
When me make love,
produced by the wolfs
So let your head down don't mean to provoke
Unless poking fun of your gold metal of yours
Will get yourself off your golden pedestal
Said a friend to a friend one day:
Was a man who passed away
St.Peter met him at the gate
Pete said: Walk with me if you will
I'll take you
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