Lyrics:
Only for once
ArmanHz, Mobile Green, on me
Big Latinas on me (Yeah)
Big machines only (Yeah)
Twenty K in cash by my lonely (No)
Can't fuck that
old get some rocking chairs show you how much you mean to me
If this bar was a church
Maybe I'd be married by now
You're the Faith to my Tim
We'd be
who the fuck are you
Ain’t even respond, I just knew that I was fucking screwed
Couldn’t even say a word until they all swung on Vu
Now its on, 3 on 1,
3G
You were the most loyal of friends
A constant companion of my own
You stayed by my side till the end
Even though you were just a phone
And I’m sorry
and then she complains of not finding the tot-measure at home/
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a high-chair, the devil's refugee
Is gonna be blinded by the light that follows me
She fade in-out
She fade in-out
Without a doubt
I don't see no shine
dress to choose
Three girls
Eyes rolled
Loud laughter
Dust specs lit by afternoon
My life is sweet like lemonade now there's no bitter fruit
a high-chair, the devil's refugee
Is gonna be blinded by the light that follows me
She fade in-out
She fade in-out
Without a doubt
I don't see no shine
lights, and the people buzzin' everywhere.
One hand upon the parking meter, the other on her easy chair.
I'll send her roses, send her roses everyday.
If I
self-confidence. Find a safe and comfortable position either lying on your back, feet stretched out or seated with your back against a chair or wall - Close your
a girl like a Jeannie
Prayed for a boss bitch and God granted my wish
I got a main chick thats 10 outta 10
Other hoes out here they 3 outta 6
I got a bitch
Give The Barber Some
A-Town upside down
Scissors to the side
V-Town we will ride
3G Da Bookbag Barber temp fade shawty
Cut wit me and get some money
Give The Barber Some
A-Town upside down
Scissors to the side
V-Town we will ride
3G Da Bookbag Barber temp fade shawty
Cut wit me and get some money
what we mean by blackout see a lot of ya'll dont even know how to put it on the
chair she wanna give a little bit im trying to get all of it.
Tell
tear the club up
Tear the club up, nigga, tear the club up
This for all the playa haters who be talkin' that shit
The Three 6 show no love, we quick
a chair, I can't stand niggas
We do walk-by's and hop outs
Got slidin' doors on that van nigga
Running niggas down back and forth
I'm like pass the torch
I, leap over lies in a single bound (Who are you?)
The Black Prophet
One day I got struck by Knowledge of Self
It gave me super-scientifical powers
He kicked it out of my hand, how real that?
Yo, a place where niggas get it on at
I think it evolved around three hundred raps, thirty stacks
He had
thrown
I've done more for this city than these rappers that have blown
It's only been three years
Look at how I've grown
I'm just in my zone
I call
The Track Again At Christmas Time
The 3 Wheeler Bike And The Stroller
Are Racing By The Snow Cone Display
The Kiddy Cars And The Gokarts Are Only Giving
And the arm fell off my favorite chair again
The man called me today and said he'd haul my things away
If I didn't get my payments made by ten
it's all going down
There'll be
[Chorus]
Three knocks on the door my baby
Trench coat hits the floor my baby
Sit back in the chair my baby
'Cause
chime
Heart thud like a cannon on the line
Vivid echoes of the dream on his mind
This week the 3rd of its kind
Now his bottles of meds will conceal
But
12 miles
To El Dorado
Secure them in their chairs
They know what they’ve done
Pick up your syringes
Discharge one by one
By horseback or by feet
It is
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