Lyrics:
dominer
A tes pressions d'amour
J'arrte de m'oyer plus rtentir
Mais toi tu m'mis à la folie
Ton amour est si joli
Mais toi tu m'mis à la folie
J'arrte de
I moved on now I'm dicey
Me price kc soro mayer spicy
Now I'm dangerous don't try me
I show no mercy don't cross me
Fake niggas moyer dead to me
My
Female intro
Lord Jazz Papi Hit me One Time and Make it Funky!
Bill Moyers
This Is Newark New Jersey One Of America's Inner Cities. inner City is
leaves us in wonder
M. D. M. A
Molly baby come back
M. D. M. A
You give me what I lack
M. D. M. A
Serotonins a trap
M. D. M. A
Feel my life been zapped
Shit i'm tryna throw it
Yeah i'm tryna throw it
Shit i'm tryna throw it
Yeah shit i'm tryna throw it
Joey D. i'm the nigga, and them bitches know it
I got the skills to pay the bills
I'm Mike D and I'm bustin' out trap kits (haha)
The time has come so I'm going to rap this (yeah)
You Rip Van
Guess it's all about that
Dollar dollar
D-Dollar bill
Dollar Dollar bill
Dollar
Guess it's all about that
Dollar dollar
D-Dollar bill
Dollar Dollar
gets nice with Charlie Chan
We're offered Moet (we don't mind Chivas)
Wherever we go with bring the Monkey with us
Adrock drinks three (Mike D. Is D
I got the skills to pay the bills
I'm Mike D and I'm bustin' out trap kits (haha)
The time has come so I'm going to rap this (yeah)
You Rip Van
the emotions pain of all sorts?
cuz i love a man who dont love me of course
CHORUS
VERSE
pbs, joe conrad bill moyers
john crichton aeryn soong n moya
anything
bills
Pay my bills i said B just pay my bills
Shut up B or suck my D or pay my bills
Pay my bills i said B just pay my bills
You wanna hate you have a say
holding us back
Don't be talking that crack
Cause imma break that seal
Take that bill
Roll that spliff
It's that Piff
And I'm A. D. D. I. C
Bissh
I hope
holding us back
Don't be talking that crack
Cause imma break that seal
Take that bill
Roll that spliff
It's that Piff
And I'm A. D. D. I. C
Bissh
I hope
Pullin' stunts, I'm pullin' strings, and I'm pullin' up
I spun it up and bounced back like a bungee jump
And D. Lill. in the bill, nigga one of us
Them
your nameplate)
Where them ballers at shot callers at?
Cris style more wet we want all of that
Where them ballers at shot callers at?
D. D. Rimin, we
Dollar bills
Dollar bills
Dollar bills
Dollar bills
Dollar bills
Dollar bill
She wants my hundred dollar bills
She don't want love
She
trippin
My mellow D. killed a rat in the kitchen
You think you toke tuff I'd disagree
Nobody blows more doobs than Richard D.
I get ill on hoes who
Frank D. Fixer was a handyman
He could handle anything; he was my granddad
He grew his own food and could fix his own car
I watched it all happen in
Thought I knew you better
But guess I don't
Or we'd have gone together
So have fun Sunday
Wish that I could be there
Can't believe what it would take
I
won.
The old ranger lowered his six gun
He just stood there starting ahead
Watching you'd think that old Bill didn't know
In front of him Sundown lay
Romance"
Signed Sealed and Delivered with Sam and Kirk McGee
And the master of ceremony was Mr. George D. Hays
There was Lonzo and Oscar a-poppin'
Romance"
Signed Sealed and Delivered with Sam and Kirk McGee
And the master of ceremony was Mr. George D. Hays
There was Lonzo and Oscar a-poppin'
Lindsay to the Lohan, lick it while you let me watch ya
Who'da knew the Buddha'd do to me what it's done?
Such cynicism when there's izm in my system
D'Bash dey here so oo
Nana Nana Nanana nana
Like say mo je lotto
I wanna spend you all my doe oo
Omoge how you doing
Just a minute let me express
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