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got a drum
All love to Nate Ruess, but I don't do this shit for FUN
I'm tryna' be a upscale Cali-fornium
With a wife with fat lips, word to Sum-41 boy!

it rain
I'm a weather forecaster
(Rain)
Therefore
After I'm done
Ima' leave you with a Fat-Lip
Sum 41
(Fat-Lip)
Bring it back bitch
Back to the way it

addition
Do the math got a graph of my hit list
Sum 41 gonna bust you with a fat lip
Fuck with me honey
Bad like its bunny
Take notes
Up in the smoke
Down

cash)[00:39.41]Stacking it up give me heavenly feelings (uh)[00:41.23]Stop blowing me up I'll be there in a minute(yuh)[00:43.08]Booty bounce back to back I'm staying up in

know the game john madden
Deadly wit his aim talkin killers wit a passion
Lil broski got sum balls
Nuts hangin on dat glizzy
Mos glock 41 this bitch gon

me a gf
Cute face big booty and a benz
Long pretty hair and pretty eyes
Wit sum fat lips between ha thighs
I think i need somebody cause i been lonely

Cute face big booty & a benz
Long pretty hair & pretty eyes
Wit sum fat lips between ha thighs
I think i need somebody cause i been lonely lately
I been

green time[00:30.27]Only trusting in me, yeah that's me time[00:31.62]She suck dick fat lips, oh she mine[00:33.07]Okay make that flick, go

rack
Gelato 41 and we got Cookies by the pack

I can't teach you 'bout no bank cards (no)
I can take you 'round the block and show you trap yards
I

a mufucca
She got body she got class
She got mouth yeah shawty bad
Pretty face thin in the waist
Them lips on pout that ass on fat
That bitch just extra
I

it was red or sum
Like a fat bitch profile picture I want neck and up
Bitch you trippin' trippin'
I just know you ain't all in my business
I put

out)[00:28.82]Turnt up trynna live[00:29.98]Yea we trynna live it up[00:31.23]I got that Wocky in my double cup (wock)[00:32.94]And she bad as hell tell her toot it

can sum up
My religious feelings in a couple
Of paragraphs first: I
Believe in you and me i'm
Like Albert Schweitzer and Bertrand
Russell and Albert

no trippin)[00:14.93]I can't sit by imma get to these riches ( imma get to these riches)[00:16.45]Shawty look so fine yea that booty I'm grippin (dat

I see ya nigga he gon break sum
And if he got it imma spend it period
Gotta a nigga screamn no cap
Dat ass fat
The way she move that nigga don’t know

wrong Like sums gotta go
Chased by a fog till I get lost in the Smoke
And if you can't relate
Then play this song till you're gone Like
If you feel me

Fat punnany meat, me hot nuh bloodcleet
Dry, fresh panty seat wid mi clean underneath
Di man say me likkle like e space inna fork teeth
Mi pum pum

a fat gyal
Cause she real!
Sum nuw wan do nuh squat, or run nuh treadmill
Stll! dem wan di butt round like wheel
Plastic dolly from dem head to heel (Wha

on want that
I don't care if that pussy fat,
A small list of standards that I live by, I don't really break that
Never jumped on music to earn me no plaque

Rise

Teedra Moses

Maybach Music Group Presents: Self Made, Vol. 1

2011

hat and fine jackets 
Macs and iron ratchets 
Asinine bastards big as packs of line backers 
Pussy fat wit fine asses in the back wit lines asking

to death
Lock ya lips like kissing French
I been on sum "do dat shit"
Can't regret holding in
Urges til the bitter end
Coulda been when telling kids
Ik

past 3
Some young fella's sittin' beside me
He lives down Santry
Won't stop talking ever since he met me
I wanna leave he won't let me
He's talking

opened up her lip so i hadda put my tip in it
Freddy Kruger hadda slide hadda rip on it

Snakes in the grass mice in the mouse trap
Niggas so rodent
I

bowl
Lucky number seven every dice I roll
Sum 41 to the power as the poon patrol

Rock, it's what we're all about
It's what we live for
Come on shout it