Lyrics:
pretty low
But them niggas ishomos like the maxwell video
I got 2 albums and 2 cars
Now bitches on my dick cause of chico debarge
Thugged out's 1st lady
Johnny Lo, he was an Anchorage Joe, and he'd been going out to school in L.A.
Peggy Sue, she was a college kid too, and she had driven out from
ALRIGHT
By John Piotraschke
Doctor went took a look in -- Ran a test scratched his chin
Told be I’d be jus fine -- But the plumbing it ain’t
Old Noah took much ridicule
For building his great ark
But after forty days and forty nights
He was lookin' pretty smart
Sometimes it's best to brave
Uh, check it out, uh
I steps in where the Mo's and the hoes at bay-bee!
Fuck all that pretty shit
Takin' it back to the gutter for you
Uh, check it out, uh
I steps in where the Mo's and the hoes at bay-bee!
Fuck all that pretty shit
Takin' it back to the gutter for you
giant glowing asshole, silhouetted by the last rays of the sunset.
I finally get the song out and it goes pretty good - there may have been a few
dude up in his hashback
The night before, body still sore, holding her ass crack
A regular John, she met her through Tom
She passed out with the syringe
the Doldrums
While waiting for a breeze
When the stillness of the day was brok
By a merman in the deep blue seas
Well, the captain, he slept
Below while
Money, Geto Boys and Underground Kingz
Wrote the rules on how to ball without a bodyguard
Learn to move or get hit with the John Gotti charge
I pray you
be (me and my drum)
Can it be
It's a pretty thing, isn't it?
I'm sure glad you came by to work out on the piano today
Written by Kevin Tyler Deane (Deane)
Superheroes ain’t real
[But you mean so much to me. But you mean so…]
Don’t lie to me
Don’t lie to me
Don’t
every time that I'm cold called, remember I'm really cool, I'm just really bad at law
I'm pretty good at rapping but I'm pretty bad at law
So I pretend
slain
The air's full of smoke and death and all kinds of pain
And we're haunted by the whistle of John Hess' train (Haunted by the whistle of John Hess'
the black tux over there with Lucky
Bring my heater, niggaz might try to slug me
Take me out in back of the club and buck me, and touch me
I felt a hand tug
PRETTY KITTY
VERSE 1
pretty ladies on the floor,
screamin’ out
PRETTY KITTY
VERSE 1
pretty ladies on the floor,
screamin’ out
Big pretty girl in a sprinter
She driving like paul walker
Pacing fast like Kyle Walker
Dive in ma dm Andre Onana
They subbed me out but am still in
"Yo its on
ima put it together in ma hooded sean john sweater
So full of footageI bomb better
Don juan with some strong feathers
flying from storms
(John Farrar/Hank Marvin)
Who's gonna shoe your pretty feet
Who's gonna hold your hand
Who's gonna take you out tonight
To listen to the band
Who'll
cap
Yea, so, I just like, finished uh, eating a leftover Jimmy Johns sandwich that was in my refrigerator, and it was pretty good! Yea, yea it was
to change my life in 2 months
Tell my girl take out life insurance 'cause I do stunt (Yeah I do stunt)
No shots, no shots, no no
Let's continue
B.Ward my brutha from anotha
Bikelyfe we gotta look out for each other
200 hundred bikes deep we mobbin
A loud motor keep the pussy throbbing
bitch I’m
Yeah
Yeah
Check this out: now I'm black
But black people trip
'Cause white people like me
White people like me
But don't like them
What's
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