Search results for 'Swiss Barbecue Championships'

don't know what to do
Treat yourself to some meat, eat some barbecue

Now don't give me no broccoli or any Swiss fondue
Baby, if you want to rock me, give

six-speed six-speed
Come up to the top 'fore you tell me to stop cause I win these
Championships, run back to your crib
I'll bury your kids, you natural

long"
I move my family and my bricks to a place where it's warm
I'm back in championship condition
I can't resist all this winnin'
It's like me

I'm somewhere up top you in the basement where you leveling
She gone suck it up until she dumb she a lil special bitch
Championship rings
Need

a lame ass she loving my drip
Think Ima keep her to traffic them bricks
Play with my money them choppers go Swiss
I spend that money I bet they don't miss

a pond
Big daddy Swiss all these niggas my sons
Yea rapping easy I do this for fun
Hold up wait a second don’t jump the gun
You niggas are softer than

pussy I think that I'm big fish
And my diamonds shining like it was Christmas
Don't get no cheese them people call you Swiss Miss (ohh yeah)
Take Off

them boys be Hitting!
I going to show up in my Roll Tide Drip
Home of the 18 championships
With DJ Blayze playing the hits
RTJ on a Sunday
Getting

on the stick 
First round draft pick to a championship 
But ion dawg em out ion raw em out 
I’m in my zone game too strong but i won’t chalk Em out 
I’m always

like John nigga
Q or wick 
Q and Scritch 
Spewin hits 
Wit just a beat and mixer 
Championships
You see the ring, it's Sonny like lister 
3some wit her

Google search the shit
Bitch, while you was workin' on the cheese
Bus I used to work wit' swiss (Swizz)
You ain't never work wit' these
(D's) , bustin'

of Swiss
Cause I can't name one nigga from the sip rap as good as this
Fuck the police screw the pigs
Bitch Obese gotta screw the pig
Sorry Karen but it's

a step back and shot it  straight from the three 
Or Drive it to the paint dunking on anything 
Everything we after these championship rings 
3 peat two

(yea)
Try it if ya want turn ya ass into Swiss cheese (uh huh) 
First of da month trap beatin all day (yea)
Like ah nfl coach nigga stay makin plays (yea)

Ringe Tom Brady
Charakter ist brutaler als heavy
Sie öffnet sich gerne Gymnastik (Gymnastik)
Männer von heute sind Basic
Wie Aesics mit K-Swiss
Baby

championship rings
Damn, she thick, can you handle this? Gotta ravage it, I'ma damage it
I'ma break you off some proper When I put the chopper on you, you gon'

Blue Chips

Action Bronson

Blue Chips

2012

Hopping out the Saab
Chris Hansen
Dancin' in a Swiss mansion
Shorty gorgeous
Daddy keep the wrist handsome
Old Impalas
Keep them jumping like they

This that barbecue music for y'all
(Ohhhhh) (K-r-o-y)

This feels like family
This feels like home
Feels like everything's good in the world right

station
You may need to think it over
But if I get bored of waiting
I'll be beaming tic tac-toe between
The borders of your nations
Want to keep the Swiss

no time for swiss
I'm talking holes in the plan I can't afford the risk
Goin in at full speed like a fuckin blitz
Understand, see first hand what I've

Funny ass dude like Chappelle
Still that Nigga for the Chris Rock
You know what time, no Swiss watch
Hand me the dime it go swish, watch
Make em lay down

pretty damn close
Hot wind blows the most you know
When Waluigi wearing a French hat then you know
Netflix nuggets barbecue sauce
Hot wind blows the most

a glass of madeira
Wine in the roof pool
With mountains and sea in my view

Yeah it's true yeah it's true
Roast yams on the barbecue
Wine in my hand, beef

Falling Down

Supastition

Southernunderground

2003

some release would I fuck with you, Billy?
"Look away lady, before I swiss cheese your Mazda"
Am I crazy for wanting my babies to have a father!
Gonna