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peek a boo
Bad yellowbone bitch and she got spark I need a peek at you
Son of Michael Jordan baby goat yeah that's what I'm equal to
Started from nothing

Girl I know you one of the few who
Bob and weave she been tried and true too
Bitches be lessons and you a blessing
And I heard that ya stressing so

lil chick say she wanted to eat at Ruth Chis.
Knowing that I'm faded, damn what did I miss?
Look, I'm up in the crowd Tini Bopping like this aye!

Hook

rehearsin', can tell by the way you're twerkin', keep doin that shit it's workin'. Got my attention I see you and notice that you've been flirtin', but you do

bitch is a masterpiece
I ain't even gotta be funny
When I'm telling no jokes she still gon' laugh at me
She still suck my dick when she mad at me
Let

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

has taken place that we are governed by fools?


*
We've had problems from self-appointed Gods from Bishops to MPs.
They've tried to ban our

favorite bitch she let me fuck and i don't see jimmys
Sold a 10 right when I hit the ville but I'm in Miami
Bitch I know that me and you is done I felt it

a sedative
Cause feeling nothing is better than feeling that again
Word to my silent bobs
Bobbin' they head again
Cause i'm armed
If it harms me 
Imma let it

the side street movin' single file
She say...
That's where I'll hold you, sleeping like a child

Way down in the hollow, leavin' so soon
Oh, St. Teresa,

club, golf lessons
That's just par for the course
Sixteenth birthday
Pops in the yard with a horse
He say keep them grades up, she
Workin' hard for that

a beetle

She eating steak so I call her a eater
I lick the plate when it come to da kilos
I LET IT BE like I'm one of the BEATLES
I never changed and that's

latex on hands, bro got fings and stuff in the bag
Thats bits and bobs that go bang, flash light settings like your using snap
Nikes all on my feet,

everything that I got inside this coupe
And that's myself
I've been killing all these beats
Slapping shit like a belt
Slapping shots like Crosby
Always hitting

know she rolling with that
Go for the check
You know we fuckin with pit bulls
Who go for the neck
Imma go and get this money
Nigga either way
Suckaz gon

at the waves

She keep on calling cuz i aint been home in somes days
Im on the road to them riches if yeen wit me then stay out the way
I done been left by some

I promised her change but I'd did the same thing like a ditto
I froze her like sub zero
Played her like in ludo
She said that funny I use a mac, cause

tech for the cold temp
That's what type time I'm on
And I keep a hammy on me, feel like Bob The Builder
You could be the Queen
I'll be Rosie The Riveter

go, not my fault she don't want you anymore
She be calling me daddy, bro
Funny part is her dad is my caddy, know

She come from a good family, she

the money
Where respects do
I'm Bob Fischer they contemplating
My next move and scratch these niggas off
That's the object
Niggas only buzzin' cause my
Tape

that's a red flag (woo)
Jada out here still makin' Will look stupid (she is)
She said when he fuck her she don't like the way that he do it (aww)
I'm

Lyin' Eyes

Eagles

One of These Nights

1975

your lyin' eyes
And your smile is a thin disguise
I thought by now you'd realize
There ain't no way to hide your lyin' eyes

She gets up and pours

your lyin' eyes
And your smile is a thin disguise
I thought by now you'd realize
There ain't no way to hide your lyin' eyes

She gets up and pours

She's the one who stands by me
With open arms she welcomes me
She's my morning, noon and night
When I wake she's my first light
She's the one that

you
All I really do
Is be by your side and that be true
So let me know what you trying do

She just wanna get
She just wanna get

She just wanna get
She