Lyrics:
that's what I said, this is my miss-ion
I'm dickin' 'em down and all around, to make the head bob
So bend your neck, give nuff respect to me, dance
Written by bob welch.
Go on, you know you're only one
Set me free
You take me up and turn around
But let me in
Take this shadow from my eyes
But first, I'd like you to meet my friend Bob (huh?)
Say hi, Bob (hi, Bob) Bob's thirty and still lives with his mom
And he don't got a job, 'cause
But first, I'd like you to meet my friend Bob (huh?)
Say hi, Bob (hi, Bob) Bob's thirty and still lives with his mom
And he don't got a job, 'cause
Episode one
Meet my friends
By Kerri Renton
Illustrated by Jason Howe
In the great Australian outback
Where the cowboys and cowgirls live
The night
won't you stretch then bend?
I guess you hear that I'm a live wire, say what?
Lose nigga and a five rider
Run with the city's biggest drug dealers,
you stretch then bend?
I guess you hear that I'm a live wire, say what?
Lose nigga and a five rider
Run with the city's biggest drug dealers, Dipset
trying to be lowkey, hopefully nobody notices me
In produce hunched over, giant nosebleed
Ogre style as I mosey over to the frozen aisle
By the frozen
nosebleed
Ogre style as I mosey over to the frozen aisle
By the frozen yogurt this guy approached me
Embarrassed, I just did Comerica with Hova
The show's
All by myself don't want rich want the wealth
Purple ass cut, man, that shit look like Welch's
You tried to run it up but you niggas look helpless
Written by bob welch.
Don't think your dreams are sane
They're taking over your life
I stuck to you but I found out
That you was the crazy kind
Now
huh every day motherfucking 4 20 you know what it is bish Every day 4 20 yeah live by it this motherfucking weed like the fountain of youth round this
was single
She doesn't still live with
Her husband of course
They don't grasp the same forks
Didn't have to divorce
He was getting shady with a lady
No matter what shape I'm in I ain't gon bend or fold
Whatever money mom spent I'ma pay her back ten fold
In this life that I live had to learn
Ideas spark, my hand grabs a pen
Sweeten up the sound, let me get the right blend
Coming down the wire to the Neve mic pre
Nice up the sound for
Ideas spark, my hand grabs a pen
Sweeten up the sound, let me get the right blend
Coming down the wire to the Neve mic pre
Nice up the sound for
Billionaire Black dGainz Productions
Buck 20 Brick Boyz, Welch World
So everybody wanna be a billionaire now
Right? I mean
I might just burn one
Everything Godly
Everything Godly
Everything Godly
Everything Godly that's what I live by
You know it's real when I got it on the whip tyre
Kid fly
Round the bend i said round the bend
Round the bend i said round the bend
Round the bend send me round the bend
Keep the peace, earn respect
pay your
(Bend over)
Party's over, it ain't over
Can not find a single piece of me, game over
Hangover
Hangover
Hangover, hangover, hangover, hangover-over-over
with the high-top fades
It doesn't matter if you're shy or wild
It's done by all, man or child
Keep shakin' your head, like a goose
And bob your body
And yet, oh yeah!
You bend my love.
Girl,
yu loving a drive me crazy.
Tear drops like water,
mi cry daily.
Yu no meck mi feel happy,
yu meck mi feel blue.
Right or wrong, black or white
Cross the line you're gonna pay
In the dawn before the light
Live and die by the shades of gray
We stole two Charolais
I ain't never let a nigga tell me how to live
You aint payin rent so you can't tell me bout my crib
Never let em tell you what it do or what it is
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