Lyrics:
that line of hits
Cutty out her toes when no money, lil' nigga sick
I just woke real up to hit, he still on hit
Boy, who is you? I don't know, get
you come home
I'm waitin' by the phone this is true love, I can feel it
I've had a lot of women in my bed, but you the realest
So if you ever need me
again can you blame me?
My God he hates divorce
Marriage is sacred two are one what would he break it for?
Unless she wanted out
Hardened heart coming
Marianne, oh, Marianne, oh, won't you marry me?
We can have a bamboo hut and brandy in the tea
Leave your fat old mamma home, she never will say
Marianne, oh, Marianne, oh, won't you marry me?
We can have a bamboo hut and brandy in the tea
Leave your fat old mamma home, she never will say
motherfuckin' pussy (come here, daddy)
(Who she talkin' to?) (Ooh, you look so good)
Flossy B, slap this bitch
(Wait, wait, bitch, back up)
She was just
pussy (come here daddy)
(Who she talkin' to?) (Ooh, you look so good)
Flossy P, slap this bitch
(Wait, wait, bitch, back up)
She was just a groupie
the R101
She's the biggest vessel built by man, a giant of the skies
For all you unbelievers, the Titanic fits inside
Drum rolled tight, her canvas
the R101
She's the biggest vessel built by man, a giant of the skies
For all you unbelievers, the Titanic fits inside
Drum rolled tight, her canvas
sleep, does who slept don't pose a threat
We runnin' with the Army now Pharaohs to the death
We are, what you hard renegades wanna be
We spit regardless,
narrows her eyes
Everyone looks at my mother she is one of
If not the most influential
Socialites in the city
He hands her two passes
A red one for her
you can find me with the finest hoes
Choosin' which whip to drive by what match my clothes
I got a fetish for the stones, I'm heavy on the ice, man
Been a young savage like Randy
Picking up pack and it's candy
Need a Maybach no Camry
Bitch I'm on track you on plan B
My chick get so mad she can't
handsome, she is pretty
She is the belle of Dublin city
She is a-courting one, two, three
Pray, want you tell me who is she?
Albert Mooney says he loves
rock
Well, so far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song
Check it
Uh, yeah, yeah
Backseat of my Jeep, I swing a episode
Young sister wants to stroll with a heavy load
She say "It ain't the way you bend it, it's
I don't give a fuck who beat this is
Bitch this a CR2 type beat now
First nigga that try to play in this bitch
Is the first nigga that'll get beat
Leben is nur eine Illusion
Also mach ich was ich will und fick die ganze Szene
Super Human
Sunnies like Duke Nukem
I get hit by a truck and I'm still
my serenading
As I'll probably miss a bar
But if this ditty is not so pretty
At least it'll tell you how great you are
You're the top - you
get two tries
Die if you try to
You trippin' like a gangsta that's
Piru wearin' sky blue
I know a guy who hand missin'
Before a gram of rock to use
how ***** feels all he done was sit on his ass & smoke weed
She just wanna suck d*** & smoke weed
We had bine flying out of barrels
2 peds up 2 man
the mid-life crisis', y'all know who the nicest is
Always tell it like it is in spite of it
Dudes frontin' quite a bit, know I've grown tired of it
Sometimes
his arm can harm no-one no more
Rips the tube from underneath your gown
How many times is this, she says, we're talking now?
How many times that you
my Crew is 2 Live
I ascend like Christ and watch you die
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