Lyrics:
a Uhaul to see how I move
I'm with Kese so I'm by the true, and this feature for free cuz you can't buy the truth and I'm truth
James St. Patrick walked
nigga, attackin' ya.
These 4-5 hollow tips will have you backin' up.
I only do my dirt at night like dracula.
I'm wanted by the feds, these
're a Botticelli, You're Keats, You're Shelley,
You're Ovaltine.
You're a boon, You're the dam at Boulder,
You're the moon over Mae West's shoulder.
I'm a nominee
From bishops down to mothers
You'll find I won't be bothered
Ishmael
I'm swallowing the banter
We've knocked over the planter
So let's raise up our
bend the fatty over
And then I gotta w-w-work the bitch
A pimp like me just wanna work that bitch hard, what?
After kickin' it with Bishop and Snoop
I
night, shit
Every day, shit, dropping baby off at home, you do all my night, shit
You know I can't hear none of them spending nights, shit, I'm cool by
think that I’m less
Saying you have my number but I changed that and the address
Professionals
Word to Gallis, not gon take your request
[Moor]
(Yeah,
scared to lose your queen and gain a bishop?
Do I got you way too open to be open?
Is the lens you see me through just way too focused?
What if you
call me CocoFuego you should know what I'm about
Fill arenas with my hope cuz I ain't got no room for doubt
Fill my cup it runneth over I ain't got no
're a Botticelli, You're Keats, You're Shelley,
You're Ovaltine.
You're a boon, You're the dam at Boulder,
You're the moon over Mae West's shoulder.
I'm a nominee
're a Botticelli, You're Keats, You're Shelley,
You're Ovaltine.
You're a boon, You're the dam at Boulder,
You're the moon over Mae West's shoulder.
I'm a nominee
're a Botticelli, You're Keats, You're Shelley,
You're Ovaltine.
You're a boon, You're the dam at Boulder,
You're the moon over Mae West's shoulder.
I'm a nominee
[JAVERT]
Now bring me prisoner 24601
Your time is up
And your parole's begun
You know what that means.
[VALJEAN]
Yes, it means I'm free.
[JAVERT]
No!
It
and Too $hort raps
Oakland, California that's where I'm from
The city where the boys say you don't want none
But if you do, I'm gonna tell you this
(
the eagle zone
I'm popping off the car
Belly's on, bailan!
Sunday noons I have to bone the hegazi
Evil fun, the killer Hedi Iwasi
Some of my bishop had you
the top
You can tell by who was winning, check the stock
When I pull up, please come with me
The block gets hot, I'm torching up your city
We spinning
lift it up
Got me singing like oooooohhh
He's been bought by the blood
Quasarpro new planet
Ships landed
Now you know whose standing
Flags planted
No I
But schooled once again
And I'm still wishing
You'd come over
Wishing alone till cold shoulders Freeze urges sober
But yet clouds still could't hide
're a Botticelli, You're Keats, You're Shelley,
You're Ovaltine.
You're a boon, You're the dam at Boulder,
You're the moon over Mae West's shoulder.
I'm a nominee
're a Botticelli, You're Keats, You're Shelley,
You're Ovaltine.
You're a boon, You're the dam at Boulder,
You're the moon over Mae West's shoulder.
I'm a nominee
're a Botticelli, You're Keats, You're Shelley,
You're Ovaltine.
You're a boon, You're the dam at Boulder,
You're the moon over Mae West's shoulder.
I'm a nominee
I'm a playa when I (w-work the bitch)
Uh, a pimp like me just wanna work that bitch hard, what
You could be up in the club
You talkin' about you got
I'm a playa when I (w-work the bitch)
Uh, a pimp like me just wanna work that bitch hard, what
You could be up in the club
You talkin' about you got
than her fishnets
Lighters getting bic'd by this pyro for a quick sec
You said you wanted fire in your life well come and get some
It's coming through
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