Lyrics:
Words by June Hershey
Music : Don Swander
Lyrics:
X = Clap
The stars at night are big and bright, X X X X
Deep In the Heart of Texas
The Prairie
the money, givin' me the handstand
Showin' me finesse moves, givin' me the grand plan
I don't understand now (I don't understand now)
Nigga, Smack DVD
I'm bloody too
Ten racks I give you two
Ten racks, I need a few
Ten racks, gon' pay my dues
I don't like your middle man
Boat life like Gilligan
When we hit Japan [x3]
Yeah, 20 tonnes of Sushi-lovin' fun (Yum yum)
The kiddy line will thank you one by one (Arigato)
Please come out to see us
Hondas
(Shine) I'mma spend it 'til it's gone
(Shine) Don't know when I'm coming home
(Shine) Pop X and drank Cris'
(Shine) My life is the shit
Ten pounds too much to the naked eye
I don't take the bus because she drives
Watermelon lipstick, and way too much
She got buttermilk smile
mind?
Afican boy ya know I'm big in Mozambique
Hello, my friend, yes it's me
Hello, my friend
Hello, my friend
Yes it's me
4 by 3, 3 by 3
Buy one
"Gimme that Benz, 20 inch rims
And four TV's"
The snitch in the precinct saying
"He sell X, he sell techs, and he sell D"
The balla by the bar saying
Ten-g's a night we buyin' the ball
But one thing, nigga, things ain't changed
Find me at a second line doin' my thing
I'm rockin' ice
I pocket pipe
'd found my soul mate finally
But one day I found out she actually owned a copy
Of Joe dirt on DVD
Oh, no! I said
Hey! Are we lobbing hand grenades, kiddo?
a game mane
[Chorus: x2]
Got white shawty cheap cheap price shawty
I'm in the club with that real clear ice shawty
I want a bitch that can do
disrespect
Tell Ash to catch em all and put it in his pokey deck
Full metal alchemy momma left I'm trynna resurrect
It burned into my mind like a print
boy) stomping in my Air Force Ones (big boy)
We up in Foot Locker I'm looking like I need those (big boy)
Ten and a half and if you got 'em, give me
Piję Hennessy, odpoczywam dziś, odpoczywam dziś
Nie rozumiesz nic i nie robisz nic
Twenty one inch rims
Na głośniku B.I.G. (B.I.G.)
Palę Camel, leci
boy) stomping in my Air Force Ones (big boy)
We up in Foot Locker I'm looking like I need those (big boy)
Ten and a half and if you got 'em, give me
drink in the other
Leanin to one side, cooler than a motherfucker
With them gangsta-ass nicknames
Gillie Boy, Pokey, Big Joe, Goldie, and Lil Lane
drink in the other
Leanin to one side, cooler than a motherfucker
With them gangsta-ass nicknames
Gillie Boy, Pokey, Big Joe, Goldie, and Lil Lane
Tremely country
Hey I'm from XXX X Tremely country
My family history is
Agriculturally honky tonky
May not be street smart by we're woods wise
Have you done
it's somebody in this room!)
I hit the back window in search of any Nintendo
DVDs, plasma screen TVs in the trunk
We made a right, then made a left,
steady at your eyes
I remember DVD’s
Man time is passing by
I can’t tell you what they see in me
Sometimes I wonder why
Sometimes I wonder why I feel like
It was supposed to be so easy...
Just take back the DVD
Withdraw that extra money
Tell mum I wouldn't be back for tea
Then grab my savings
then Sony too
DVDs, the cloud, what's next?
Next big thing when this one's through
Will be huge if it's got sex
We salute the industry of the San
the hat on steez, the gentleman's testament
The rest been sold and told like the book of Evangel
I'mma hold the DVD, I ain't seen Scandal
A handful IOU
And by around about a quarter to six
You found a different way to get your kicks
Up on the real big dipper where you tried an few new tricks
Big dipper
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