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Notre terrain c'est le sable fin de Palestine
Ô Gaza Soccer Beach, Gaza Soccer Beach
Le dernier club de football au bord de la corniche
Gaza
You know I used to be a bad girl,
I got busy in the bathroom at my high school prom.
Yeah, I used to be a dancer at the local strip club,
But now
Pelé, born Edson Arantes do Nascimento, is widely considered one of the greatest soccer players of all time. Born on October 23, 1940 in Três
Foothill
Get off the pipe fool, stop cracking
Be like Short Dog and start macking
T double O S-H-O-are-T
I go solo, can't nobody fuck with me
I'll
Pro-Evolution-Soccer-Sessions
Opfer betteln, aber kommen nicht davon ohne schwerwiegende Kopfverletzung
Was du Penner, ey, guck auf die Zigarre, Penner
Ich mach' Business mit
automatic kicking like soccer
Bottles popping it's popping, twenty bitches around us
I just slide her the numbers, so if she hit me I count her
I canary
Hey hey
Mullah
FIFA life
FIFA life
Kicking this shit like a soccer team
This shit been written like Socrates
Keeping it solid no honestly
Kush got me
a soccer team
All on social sites now they want to follow me
Take her to the crib thanksgiving gobble me
Deep throat sloppy top she swallow me
the Giants down the foothill strip
With beats thumping top down bumping a bitch
Shit I had to have drop
Didn't care, if I had a Volkswagon
Pick up
"How can you?"
Roll like the Giants down the foothill strip
With beats thumping top down bumping a bitch
Shit I had to have drop didn't care, if I had
bitch, you can't fake it
When it's real, I'm cappin' like the snub-nosed, they pay me
I love hoes, never go home when the club close
I do shows, ride
Tonight let's go crash, a 6 year old's birthday bash.
Wrap up a lego set and we're so in.
Pizza cake and soccer moms, dude this party is the bomb!
Yea
Yea yea
Daygo
What! Sean Dre
Gas gas
Aye, please don't get me started
Extended the clip to 18 now we don't get carded
Walk into the club I'm
tote yo' shit
We 'bout to get mo' rich, c'mon
Let's close the club, c'mon
Fuck the place up, c'mon
Shake yo' nasty ass
And make it swing all around,
tote yo' shit
We 'bout to get mo' rich, c'mon
Let's close the club, c'mon
Fuck the place up, c'mon
Shake yo' nasty ass
And make it swing all around,
Only drug that I need
Take me higher and higher
You're the drug that takes me
Higher and higher
Stoner hearts club
Stoner hearts club
Stoner hearts
This is the life, I wouldn't change it
Walking in the club, like I'm famous
Poppin Champagne, and now I'm drinking
This is the life, I ain't
We in the studio fuckin up beats I'm feeling like a boxer
Kickin up all this shit it's like we trying to play soccer
All of my diamonds dancing that
pay some cost
Neck water, like a kitchen sink
She try find another but it's only
1 of me
Im in the club I'm trying roll up
This b**ch all up under me
without throwin' it
I can't keep a pound without blowin' it
Can't kick it with these niggas, this ain't soccer stop it
I'm just tryna kick it just like
the whole club open like a soda
I got hella haters, haters on my boner
Cuz I'm ballin on these
Niggas quota after quota
Nowadays everybody got something
it
I won't deny it
I'm a fuckin' rider
And I'm gettin money
Yeah, so now we strip club hoppin'
Got the pills in the club, got the strip club
Pocket full of money (money)
Club don't jump
'Til I walk inside the doorway (doorway)
Bottles of that rose
Smellin' like Dolce and Gabbana (yup)
Pocket full of money (money)
Club don't jump
'Til I walk inside the doorway (doorway)
Bottles of that rose
Smellin' like Dolce and Gabbana (yup)
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