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roll by, go sober up Fuck wrong with these niggas, ask your chick I bet she know what's up Wrote this rap while smoking Black and Mild, bumping Doja Cat
been running from the government Racist white Republicans Now I'm out in California Prius full of vegans Always late to meetings with Rich white people
Should I go playing with fire I should have seen all of the signs tho But they all passing me by She wanna get lit till the sunset Another red cup we ain’t
[Intro] Eh, yo, yo yo This is Ying Yang Twins with a ghetto public service announcment (uh oh) Red light (ohh), red light (ohh, ohh) Stay by
Aye Driving in a Beamer Real baddie light skin Catalina Totin fire so her nickname Nina Talking signs better study fore you preach it Got a eye
Bona senzani, bona senzani Thuma mama ungvalele Everything I do is fire fire Nothing but fire emojis Bona senzani, bona senzani Thuma mama ungvalele
this white bitch I’m creampieing Her name is your daughter She make sure her nigger succeeds As she suck seeds And get buck Make me look like Bambi in
and left a nigga and she ain't give me no sign Now, she back in the club in a tight dress With dreams of someday wearing a white dress Seen with some
solitudes, While Enoch was abroad on wrathful seas, Or often journeying landward for in truth Enoch's white horse, and Enoch's ocean-spoil In ocean-smelling
wrong was his wife. You talk about beauty when we first met She was all a man could desire Talk about love one night with her Would set your
(Courteous) She's my prisoner, you know (pause) White Knight: (Suave) Yes, but then I came and rescued her Red Knight: (Quietly) Well, we must fight for her,
There she is among the white lotus With the moon in her hair in the autumn sky I know she’s waiting there Playing her song surrounded by swans
the sheets white Got Crown Apple, mixed with Sprite Ferrari dreams, but she ridin in a Chevy tho Come thru with the rhythm, but she’s askin for the heavy flow
you out baby That white girl, them white papers, let's roll up, roll up I'm off that green, she off that molly I need a bottle of water
the fear A growing fire in Perceval's eyes Drawn by the powers from the skies One holy bound, hooves press the ground Her fetters frayed, she's running
on white Put the love and love I'm blunted up, blastin' inside the strip club Shorty wop, fifteen year old, all she needed was love And mo' dough so she
flume, flume me and you into flame sister flower, sister flower, sister flower, flume me and you into flame fire sister fire fire sister fire fire sister
hold you tight, yeah Now I'm all by myself Now you wanna need my love She don't wanna see my love She don't really wanna be mine, oh, oh, oh (I'm so
A true pastor for The Lord With your labor of love That comes from above Agape pure white as a dove She a Pastor's Pastor, a spiritual place where few can
racist Fire a nigga like Don't fuck with no homosapien Money keep fallin', gotta rake it For a lil' money, she gon' shake it For a lil' hundo she gon' suck
Cloud was a Yankee ship, five hundred tons or more, She could outsail any clipper ship hailing out of Baltimore, With her canvas white as the driven snow
on me Lil mama hot like some fire When you drop, open wide I’ll keep you by my side Baby Keep it between you and I I’ll keep lovin' you right White boy
got this shit off the muscle I stay with a killer don't try me he'll bust ya I stay with the pistol we'll fire em' together Twin nines in the duffle
sound like "Ratata-tat-TAT" Were you inspired by cat's hat? 'Cause that's wack Ineffective attacks I'll make you pay like tax Man I spit so fresh and so
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