Lyrics:
Lui30 Faragama we can roll another Jet blunt as big as a boquet ouuuu
I feel like the yeezy clothes
Cause I got me so many holes I feel like the yeezy
[Refrão]
”Tamo” de red
Portando jack
As novinha sentando loucas rebolando
Eu bolando do green
E elas fazendo boquet* (2x)
(Verts)
Pra minha gang
[Refrão]
”Tamo” de red
Portando jack
As novinha sentando loucas rebolando
Eu bolando do green
E elas fazendo boquet* (2x)
(Verts)
Pra minha gang
médicinale ok
3 vies comme video game
Ne fake pas la fille choquée
Bad bitch aime bill-boquet
Ils font tous attention à la goutte d'eau
Si le vase déborde
still always
I love you love you always
Bend you each way always
Here's your flowers boquet
You see the lights no bokke
I lay you down no throw way
You
motion they got a delay
We not leaving him pale we leaving him gray
We spinning his block and we spinning today
We giving him flowers just like a Boquet
Superman supergirl, show me your stuff
Take a bow at the world
The boquet is hot
Watch out superman, show me your stuff
And if I didn't care
Do
tô andando de Hornet ei mano ela
paga um boquet* tô comprando tudo tô
gastando tudo e no cash eu passo tudo
Eu ando de carrão onde eu ando eu chamo
ba ba ra ra rão ba ba ra ra rão
dj proibido e o nome do homem , grava esse nome!!!
O boquet* que essa louca faz
mano você não te noção
o quanto
tryna spray
To yo god you better pray
Fore I end your life today
I treat your bitch right, give her a boquet
I'm going insane, my name Ye
Honestly,
Dizia que eu não ia ser nada na vida
E agora essa mina quer pagar boquet*
Palavra pra mim é tesouro
Me lembro moleque
Falando que eu ia ser chefe
leaving him gray
We spinning his block and we spinning today
We giving him flowers just like a Boquet
And this on the house he do not gotta pay
We all know
give her boquet
Give her Chanelly on regular day
How the fuck you my potna but nigga gone hate
He gone post on the gram man that shit super fake
I can
Todo dinheiro eu joguei na 'Bet
Todo dinheiro 'Bet paga um boquet*
O que ela pede pra mim
Eu dou mas em troca vai ter que me dar
are here
My sunny one shines so sincere
Oh sunny one so true, I love you
Sunny, thank you for the sunshine boquet
Sunny, thank you for the love
You've
bloomed in the snow
And I picked a love boquet for you,
Would you spring-time smile and take me back
Or would you winter-time frown and be through?
don't promise me anything
And still I wait
Where is my desert? I think I've been forgotten
A single rose from a fresh boquet
A stomach pain
rose petals on my front seat fallen from the boquet Jimmy took to June
Jim kept mumbling through his tear drops God she'll leave this world with flowers
betrays
Making boquets on workdays and holidays to find a different pathway now a days my Mom knows the Christian ladys ways and stays in Gods praise
I can
ligo pra nóis ir pro baile (Let’s Go!)
Dentro da Mustang contando esses racks
Ela me ligou quer pagar um boquet*
Se ela vim pra cima, é só ‘splash’
Resto perplesso perciò mi appresto ad accendere un boquet
E poi, affamati con la chimica in testa
Dopo tutte ste notti in festa ci fumiamo ciò che resta,
it with you
I'd sit and listen to your still soft voice
And picture a life with you
Another boquet
An object
Of affection
A true reflection
Of my
Quan jo èri filha a maridèr
Mon Diu be èri galanta, ailàs!
Hasi boquets taus amadors
De giroflèjas blancas
Que'us i estacavi aus bonets
Au bèth mièi
the queen of you freak show
Ashes and cigaretes
The smell of your stale boquet
Eating words and regrets
Looking at the road
I watched a plane take
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