Lyrics:
Doerge Bass: Leland Sklar Drums: Russ Kunkel Guitar: Steve Lukather Synth: Kim Bullard
On Bullard and Maroa right down the street from the studio we at right now It's good though niggas grow everyday get better and better As we more influenced by
you don't really want the ruckus wit young Catch ya ass slippin and cross ya like the number 3 (That's real) Young Bullard in the flesh I promise
red sauce like jollarf Mek da ting sing like ballard Jimmy Skreech like Bullard Sorry babe I'm stopping on the road like bollard Smoking on a stick
Take My Hand Bill Bullard says Opinion is really the lowest form of human knowledge It requires no accountability, no understanding The highest form
a gift Bullard High, only thought, I was into the Swift's But caramel suits me well I'm so into the Twix I can't explain it but they hate it that I'm into
know Many many things i don to kuwa Many things i don too do ahm Ori ris don Dey fr Bullard Far away been don chance mullar That's the shirt am talking
(Mafia) A family friend of Kenyata and Trevon Bullard Tells News4Jax that the two brothers Were out with Royale Smith and Jercoby Groover
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