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(they do) Ebonies with two-three, 4B or 4C's (yeah) Pink oil moisture or the blue-green, hair grease (uh) Brothers hold us down like Spike do, Jolie
(All day long) oil jones Like dinosaur bones deep Beneath your feet Everything used to go to my head Now go to my ass my booty, my booty I'm working
in high heels, she strikes oil!Yo momma so fat she fell and made the Grand Canyon!Yo momma so fat she sat on the beach and Greenpeace threw her in! Yo
paper towels and other non-biodegradable products. Also, avoid flushing non-degradable materials like grease, oil, and fats down the toilet. In
the Cheef Cake hit you We came back fly You need like two plates to keep that high Sonny deep fat fried Designer strains you need a keep back sign Grease
Shey u nor dey see the plenty Oil for my head o Egg smashed on a rock make Dem try omoh dem dead o yeah Me I just dey start more grease to my elbow
going on between the West and the East Of the land, niggas don't own a piece Grease is the word, Murray slides some pimp oil to me My lady friend
thots She gon' oil my cock like a bird in Kentucky You thinking I'm bluffing, then you need to study You don't like Ghetti, you bugging It's cool cause I
make the head nod Look at the bash slash back I kick the abstract Make brothers say "Damn, that rap's fat," recline that ass back A smack-back
Chicken, Collard Greens, Hush Puppies and Black Eyed Peas. Gumbo, Po' Boys, Sweet Potato Pie, cll mashed up in Bacon Grease. Steak! Whiskey and Butter!
and slick It slides down our throats and It fill up our lungs Feeding young minds with thickened Oil and blackened scum Clawing blind, pounding rock Killing
have died Mickey D is gonna break-a-the-bricks with your thighs Lean? You mean there's less grease than a piece of fat Yeah right, come on you're
really live it like I Whole team gotta eat 2 piece Popeyes Only if it's beef then it's grease hot fries cnd I only spit the truth in the booth not lies Why
talk, u fi done chat Seh u ah strike fi di game, u fi run back Weh di price fi di fame, u fi run dat Dem ah powder, ah oil, dem ah grease up Dem ah
hold you I got my peace Solid as fuck Slicker than grease I told her like this You playin' with me bitch You gettin' on my nerves All that shit you
Lathan Meet me at high noon Your town your platoon You'll hear the fat lady singing on iTunes It's over for you Got the hand strength to crush cars ring
of the head (Yeah) this how I do on that oil Niggas they be trippin they get murk for that (bow bow bow bow) I just fucked a bitch on a Percocet (I just
Pixelate my face you'll never see me HD Grind on my teeth with the paper That's like 50 grit Leaving no trace that's how you don't fafo Woah Oil me up bitch
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