Lyrics:
vert comme bill bixby
T'es le truc dans bill bigdil
Trouve moi dans les big big deal
Tout vert comme bill bixby
Que j'ai pas talent qui le dit
Piscine
but I feel like Bill Bixby
Don’t hold your breath, might meet death if you still wanna see me
Hold your breath
Hold your breath
Hold your breath
(Can’t
I'm going when I die
I heard Paul Bixby's been waiting
He's got something new that he wants me to try
Lt turns itself on and tells you a joke
Lights you
come Bixby
Dice voglio aver dei figli
Lascio stare me ne vado mentre parla a cazzo con la sua amica come siri
Pensa di toccare il pacco
Troia è il mio
Haters want beef like mincemeat
But they assist me just like Bixby later on
I hit a lick cuz you know that I be making that chicken
I'm keeping in
Bixby's canyon bridge
Stood above the sun, above sea
Big Sur's turquoise foam
Rhythm for my lungs, ate me
And it seems there's swells of mystery
Bixby's canyon bridge
Stood above the sun
Above sea
Big Sur's turquoise foam
Rhythm for my lungs
Ate me
And it seems there's swells of mystery
Lost
Bill Bixby
I never sleep, cut off my eyelids
Insomniac, maniac, I'm a hybrid
Bitch, I'm a pirate, they call me Blackbeard
I sail the seven seas
Ho,
A Rolling Stone in the sixties
And he liked green like Bill Bixby
Told me that my best friend was a ten and a twenty
Pokets never skinny
Played let's
fuck with me now
I'm Grammy certified the committee can pick me now
And they all green with envy like Bill Bixby
Bow down, kiss the tip of my cane, I
The Place Can't Erase My Grend
Stuck On My Face When I'm With My Friends
When I Bust A Rap To A DJ Quik Beat
We Get Green Just Like Bill Bixby
Turn Into
try give me sugar, I'ma mush her
Big B, lil' nigga, Bill Bixby, lil' nigga
Smoke big tree, lil' nigga, we too large to igg me, lil' nigga
This ciggy
bleepty bleep
On this nasty carpet Bixby fresh on one knee
Say I do, I do, I do, I do, I do
So we can float up outta here in this hot air balloon
Lets
ist
Weiß grade mal, was ein Joint ist und paffend packt mich der Whisky (Zzz, ah)
Bin auf Level wie Bixby (auf Level wie Bixby)
Freestyle-battle, ich
A nigga scripted wax upon racks watch me lift it
Like a Mac spraying turning 360
This that retina for a retina, old testament
Bill Bixby green
Doom-doom-doom-doom-doom, slide like Bill Bixby
This shit be havin' you niggas in the emergency
Undergoin' surgery wantin' to murder me
When you go, you know you heard
bleepty bleep
On this nasty carpet Bixby fresh on one knee
Say I do, I do, I do, I do, I do
So we can float up outta here in this hot air balloon
Lets
jacked and Jilled, nigga
Fuck wrong with these sissy niggas?
I'm smoking that Bill Bixby, nigga
I'm spendin' money, spendin' money
Ben Franklin dizzy,
A Rolling Stone in the sixties
And he liked green like Bill Bixby
Told me that my best friend was a ten and a twenty
Pokets never skinny
Played let's
Bill Bixby
You could tell the tracks was fat from the work of my MP-60
I smoke the chronic that's why my sinus always fucked up
Them bones, them
Jerome lovin', man, I hit the pack
Yo, we, Panther power, keep it all relative to the sixties
Bill Bixby green, ATM money
Got my pockets lookin' like
Jerome lovin', man, I hit the pack
Yo, we, Panther power, keep it all relative to the sixties
Bill Bixby green, ATM money
Got my pockets lookin' like
I descended a dusty gravel ridge
Beneath the Bixby Canyon Bridge
Until I eventually arrived
At the place where your soul had died
Barefoot in
of hallow tip round
Turn the fuckin' sound up
My cup runneth over Hennessey, the Bill Bixby
Ninja Scroll, niggaz that roll
My son did four in the hole
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