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eyin' me Smokin' cigs in VIP When I pull up to Finley's With the accent, they on me Jameson straight on the rocks I'ma get that whiskey cock No, I don't
Wade Finley woke up saw his fish tank was ogre mud The lone puffer inside swam with a loafer's budge This didn't nudge mundane Wade's shoulder hunch
Raping Libby with my cock Smashing Finley with a rock My dad may be hot but your mom is hotter Fucking on Dennis Keating's daughter Finley's so
Diventerò una star Lo ha detto una ragazza Mi guardava negli occhi Mentre ballava i Finley Diventerò una star Lo ha detto una ragazza Mi guardava
Some kind of happiness has gotten me down Finley and her ever wood made me think I never would Be catching your eyes, to my surprise I thought it was
Finley, who’s new film, City of Light, made its debut only moments ago. It’s nice to have you with us Ms. Finley or should I call you Charlotte? Miss?
a thousand Whilst you was playing with your dick We was fifteen or sixteen planning licks out of Finley's crib When I sit down and think about it That's
Nobody can throw the ball like Catfish can. Used to work on Mr. Finley's farm But the old man wouldn't pay So he packed his glove and took his arm
can throw the ball like catfish can Used to work on Mr. Finley's farm But the old man wouldn't pay So he packed his glove and took his arm An one
I'm gone I left you there You never knew I was scared Until I saw you With long black hair Your honey eyes Oh how they stare Oh Finley What
The Lark Ladies. The craze began only a week ago when it was revealed that starlet Charlotte Finley, was dubbed by Ella Lark… REPORTER #1: (Ella Lark is
shoutout jack but my bitch don't get too friendly I'm out Maywood ballin like my name was Michael finley On the block throwing six from five to two like my
million dollar man. Nobody can throw the ball like catfish can. Used to work on mr. finley's farm But the old man would not pay. So he packed his glove
I wearin' Finley's And S classes, jumpin' out, nigga Da King Fuck y'all nigga, I'm jumpin' out limosuines Nigga, Lil' Flip, Sucka Free,
all, satellites from the top of my home I get gone in my zone, nigga, I'm in a Bentley Niggas mad, they got Guess glasses, I wearin' Finley's
satellites from the top of my home I get gone in my zone, nigga, I'm in a Bentley Niggas mad, they got Guess glasses, I wearin' Finley's And S classes, jumpin'
the stick Like Fit Finley Saw a body at 7:30 Ate my supper and Thought about earning I got Power like Curtis See me writing All these scriptures Check
like da new Michael Finley Road to a millio road to a billio j will not stop till get me a trilli I cannot fuck wit no nigga who want what I got because
daddy! Daddy? REPORTER #1: Miss Finley, what’s it like to have your own father here with you at the debut tonight? CHARLOTTE: Why it’s the best thing in
the top of my home I get gone in my zone, nigga, I'm in a Bentley Niggas mad, they got Guess glasses, I wearin' Finley's And S classes, jumpin' out,
in a Bentley Niggas mad, they got Guess glasses, I wearin' Finley's And S classes, jumpin' out, nigga Da King Fuck y'all nigga, I'm jumpin' out
the top of my home I get gone in my zone, nigga, I'm in a Bentley Niggas mad, they got Guess glasses, I wearin' Finley's And S classes, jumpin' out,
it burn just like it's Usher (Bah clah clah) The 40, call me Michael Finley, 50 bricks up in the fender Hit the nigga with the semi, hit the witness,
Michael Finley My dad used to do the same shit so I guess that it's just in me I ain't gonna even lie Im the plug in my neighborhood Down in south memphis
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