Lyrics:
my Latin ladies, You all know you drive me crazy
by come give it to me baby
Chiqui, wha, what?, Que, que?
I could be your love if you let me
Low Low Low
Bunda baddie sweet like Tom-Tom
Beat that raw we don’t do condom
Back come thick like Stefan London
Come shake your bum bum come shake
blouse
Pull your G-string down South, aoowww
Threw that back out, in the parking lot
By a Cherokee and a green drop-top
And I don't stop, until I squirt
Latin ladies, You all know you drive me crazy
50 by 50 come give it to me baby
Chiqui, wha, what?, Que, que?
I could be your love if you let me
I got momentum like I'm downhill rollin' on a stolen bike
Killers on the loose, hold them bars how you hold your life
This is action by example, my
Even though I planned to be back
I don't plan to leave behind a bone
I rhyme with no apathy My mind's stuck on
Beef and bon apetit I don't have
To get
(Ahh haha Hey)
(Laissez les bons temps rouler)
(We gone talk about my family man)
(Uhh huh)
(You know we gone let the good times roll one time Lets
Led Zeppelin Four and Two
Take Off Your Pants and Jacket by Blink 182
The Devil and God are Raging Inside Me by Brand New
Phrenology The Roots
Foo
shake your Teil, clap für clap, yo step für step
So chillax ich hab zu tun
Latenight loco DeutschPopRap
Be by my side - yo clap für clap
Babe fullmoon yo
as hell surrounded by bombshells
Careful as I get near'em, stand near and compare 'em
Or all girl heir 'em, I'm the man with the serum
Assets,
okie dokie
Goodbye, or bon voyage, have a good journey
Don't even try begging for your life, that don't concern me
So to the next weasel that freezes
discussed by sports fans
And FORTRAN coders in a forum on 4chan
Gross! Go get a hobby that's not harassing
Your obnoxious reaction's obviously a bad thing
God
have to smoke him like I'm Smokey the Bear, so okie dokie
Goodbye, or bon voyage, have a good journey
Don't even try begging for your life, that
dirt all by my lonely and I got the heart to fight
So please refrain from hatin (on me!) before I turn out ya lights
ain't no hesitation, I got
I ain't no rap sinner, I'm a nigga spittin' toxic
Shake ya bon bon yo, and let me rock this
To everybody, take a chill, you can't stop this
Pardon me
the goverment could stop me
20 Mill in Four years its a Mobilary
Bon Jovi in this bitch blow for everybody
Ricky Ross, Rick Flair, Black watch, Brick Fair
Never
on decline (Never)
If you fucking with my mind, Im fucking with your wife (Hehe)
Let me get it right, you are looking nice
Shake that ass, make it dance, can I
empty your pockets troop
Hit the deck I got the Tech right on your neck
And I expect to make a buck to heck with a traveller's check
But if
Anu re lo so wa, atore ofe re, Baba
(Your mercy & grace guarded us my Father)
Ife re logba wa a la
(Your love saved us all)
We glorify your name
empty your pockets troop
Hit the deck I got the Tech right on your neck
And I expect to make a buck to heck with a traveller's check
But if
your bet
Watch me win it by a landslide, pull off an upset
Hold the burner close by my hands and my pocket
Hold the trophy high and keep my eyes
tuck rip, box cut caught in my jaws
Enforcin' my laws, rap mirage in your garage
The grease lightnin', dusty rose, shake him, bon voyage
Now duel
your rate
Give us the heat we'll leave niggas in lakes
We don't do punks or the fakes
Yeah we just shake the jakes rocking bathing ape and erase the tape
Ha, phew
Ayy, man (phew)
I just wanna shake the streets right fast, you hear me? (Phew, phew)
You know I'm Big Dude, nigga (ayy, Carter Z, you
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