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des frisby frisby frisby frisby Une seule devise money money money money money J'balance les lovés comme des frisby frisby frisby frisby T'as meuf
Everyone in town knew Mr. Webster He worked at the bank for forty years And each week Mr. Frisby made his check out For sixty-eight dollars, clear
I told the plug it's too risky Packs back and fourth Like a frisby Bitch on me feeling frisky She so wet I need a squeege Scale broke , I aint gon
a Frisby You think that it's gone then it's comin back Poof it's magic, Broke days will never rewind back We Cashout, fuck it we runnin that bag up Like
a frisby Easy Easy Easy Take time to reflect Check Diamonds froze my neck Yes Vvs I'm blessed Yes Before I buy I test Yes I sip activist Vist Way
all you niggas off like a frisby Did I say frisby, hell yeah I said frisby Hands up if you all fuckin with me Fuckin with playa P it's better I got
Maintain like a Frisby I'm Wu dancing when 1tym is frisking RIP to Pop (Wu) Pen sick, Top flu Walk of shame, glass shoe RIP to Pop (Wu) Pen sick, Top flu
room like frisby, Back so fat face pretty, You so fine you guilty, And we’ll be in the club puffing gunja, She done with the drama, Take her to my casa,
round room like frisby, Back so fat face pretty, You so fine you guilty, And we’ll be in the club puffing gunja, She done with the drama, Take her to my
120 in the whip no kizzy 30 and the act, I'm dizzy Pass the lil hoe like frisby Left the bit now she diss me (She diss diss) 47 in the whip, that's
a frisby çok Şaşırırım geri dönersen Kalbim bi' kobay girer çıkar kadınlar Asla alınmam bundan rafa Kaldırdık aşkı bitanem çok sular aktı çoktan Bitch im
tight skin smooth neva mingy How yuh suck off d cocky yuh nuh stingy D way yuh grip, me cud tell da yuh miss me Mmmm Fling dat ting like frisby In love
just like we playin' Frisby I can do it by myself but I'd be very lonely Be the diva who's my lover and my closest homie So if you sick and tired
with that big juicy hog of Yours." Jimmy: "Hey, J.N. Throw me that frisby." J.N.: "Here! Whoops!" [Sails over and falls to the ground] Jimmy: "Nice
the club drunk with my nigga King Tipsy Lookin' for some hoes that we can toss like frisbies Bail through the club belligerent like, "Bitch Please" (damn)
supa dup'fly, boy I'm supa dup'frisby give a fuck about the name just know he gets busy mouth of the south you know ya know me well hollow shells - swell
And it’s cl floated on smooth like the frisby Man, what y’all niggas wanna do, you can’t really The boys get up but the land get bizy In the mix empire
no come back it’s the come up Sorry I don’t speak no frisby Got no time for the small talk I don’t talk small best believe you can miss me (eina) I get
como frisby Te matamo’, mañana sale en la TV Otro rapper muerto, se me suma otra kill Vendo las pills, muevo los mil Vendo otra pill, sumo 2 mil
her chimeny She coming back Cuz my dick is a boomerang She said her other Nigga Is a Frisby I do it all so it’s hard to forget me Yea I deliver so you
and licking She know im fly as a frisby Bout dat cream i'll leave em krispy Seeing shadows in my room and they whisper Gotta attitude figure You da type thats
here Dip and i come back like Frisby Maybe i'm just running of my instincts We chasing our bags so that we can get the rich things Pite nauone, come
You bitches are sicky Blicky make you dizzy I don’t want your dicky I’m too fly frisby Show you what’s real Then you miss me Like what’s the deal you
Pass to me G cuz dem gyal ya a frisby Oh and Yuh better think twice when yuh diss me Technician friend dem will light up yuh district Click click Chip
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