Search results for 'Crystal Designers Tiles'

to infinity
Sliding in a SRT
And I know you better be ready
And designers all on me
Without you
This s*** been deep
You know my diamonds be crystal clean
I know

Crystal sky with cotton clouds
Flow away from me
I'm destroyed, my cold arms
Wanna hug and heartbeat
Becomes faster when I see
People smiling, till I

Crystal Symmetry

Verse
As the light, seeping in through a crystal window, creates patterns in different colors
I am the snow flake narrowed into

the streets I no get heart
Them done break am like since
If you gone ride for me then ride
Fuck the comparison
Nobody wey no like to fajee but

Designer shit

where'd you go?
How can I be finding you

I'm looking through my crystal ball
Hoping I get to what you fall
I wanna see you on the pavement tiles
I wanna

pretty things, bad boy glitter, is my dream. 
But I don’t need designer clothes, your fancy rocks, your tacky rings. 
I like them semiprecious anyway, got

picture
Take yo hoe and fuck her on the low just like a whisper
Dom Perignon by the pitcher
I used to eat at Crystal's
Nah I'm just lying, I used to meet

have got affluenza
Going wrecking their daddy's Benza
Crystal liquor cups and designer drugs, oh oh
They say money can't buy you no love
But

me wild
Fuck me on the counter next to the kale,
Now we gettin tired of moppin the tile and all of the produce is getting stale. 
cnd the promotions

Standing under the shower head
Washing down all the dirt and sweat
Gonna smell like a flower bed
Slip on tiles and hurt my neck
Should I dial

tanqueray
Some designer to mask the pain
This my average freestyle
I'm so average "please smile"
Too much on to de-tile
Or detail
Shit been rougher than

Chanel number 9 dolce puuci
How many designers make ya wait fa me
Mercedes benz g class suv
All wheel drive you can race to me
I know you know i know

don't try me
She say I'm husky cocky I carry weight dolly
Yo boy on ice hockey yea crystal caught a body
I wear designer popping he wanna fight I doubt it

Space Cadets

Future

Astronaut Status

2012

Astronaut when I shine racks on racks
Now I'm understanding crystal clear

We some space cadets, keep a stupid ass check
In designer specks, on my face

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Baby Cham

Wow... The Story

2000

Brown needs (let em know, girl)
(More) Full length minks (let em know, girl)
(More) Crystal Drinks (let em know, girl)
(More) Platinum Ice and (let em

can find a gal
Clothes designer gal
Me have Hummer HQ
Escalade Pathfinder gal

We go pick up two criss gal
Buy them crystal
Give them a pistol
Like

that goddess dance
Ooh, I'm a fan, you can tell her I'm a, uh, yeah
Sunlight shinin' by the plants, thrifted no designer brands
Beet crystals outta hand,

Better get another coal on the fake fire
Cover on the wet tiles
On the wet tiles

Better run it out of town
That thought will cost you more than

Solid as they come , that's how I was mold
I 'member broke sleeping on the floor
During the winter the tile gets cold
Run me a bag for all the bros

Designer drugs up on a silver platter
Let me die 'cause nothing really matters
Fallen king on a throne by himself
Imma do anything that my demons say

wanna visit 
I grew up with no mother
I'd rather be no other
I Fuck with designer 
A lot of Shit from London
 
Call me black mamba
I really wanna visit

I get lots of dollars you ain’t getting nada
Pulled up on lil mama dripped in all designer
I can’t fuck with coppers you niggas the coppers
Took her

nobody
He came from the ghetto
Fuck wit nobody
He never say hello
He stepping on red
His teeth lookin yellow
I'm in designer
You niggas ain't getting this

broke for no designer
I'mma always keep it real
Won't change up for no vagina
I'm Sipping on my tea
Outta high priced China
I'm living my life
Smoking