Lyrics:
Oh god!
Sean Don
Fall Out, Boi!
Did you trip down 12 steps into Malibu, ooh ooh
(Malibu, ooh, ooh, oh,)
So why the hell is there a light that's
YEAAAAAAH! Lil Jon! (Lil Jon)
Travis Porter! (Travis Porter, bitch)
Fall out (fall out) fall out (fall out)
Yeah! yeah!
Pull up in the mall, all
Bang, bang, the mighty fall
Bang, bang, when love has called
Bang, bang, the mighty fall
Tony and Cleo struck out for the free down Egypt's way
But
right now
To come by here
Say fill this room
Fill this room
With your presence
Glory fall
Glory fall reign on us
Let the power of the name of
The name
approval rating by serving your ass with words fool
Slam yo' back to the curve bra, like sanitation worker
'Cause ya trash, I'm taking out the trash and all
They want me fall off but you see that's not likely
Ya boy is too mighty man
I know they like me
Love the way I slide way I glide boy I'm icy
Is it cause
on the day of Pentecost
Rushing in like a mighty wind
Fill us up with Your presence and Your power
Lord, do it again
We are here crying out on one accord
the fall
Mighty is the power of the cross
And what restores our faith in God?
What reveals the Father's love?
What can lead the wayward home?
What can
are you into it
Boy are you into this
Boy am I really the one
Have we ended or just begun
Lemme take a step back
Do I need to fall back
Lemme take
But Sandy Gray was not afraid
And he let out a mighty yell
"I'll be damned, we'll break this jam
Or it's breakfast in hell, boys
Breakfast in hell!"
Say what you want to say
But, motherfucker, I'm still Flosja, dude
Fake all
Fucking with the boy, get your face cut
Then I ride by with your bitch, she
My story begins
Where most stories end
After the boy gets the girl
It didn't work out for me
And I'm blue as I can be
It's the mighty lonesome
And boy it's no wonder
When all the rock lobsters roll on
It's a mighty fine way to be found
Triangle Triangle
Oh see my ship dangle
We're bound for
along the woodland o'er the hills and by the shore
Hear the mighty rush of the engine, hear the lonesome hobo's call
As you ramble across the country
boy in some baggy jeans
Unlike the Mack Daddy crap, ain't got no cash, no weed
I get by like a ginger version of the last Mohican
Yo D120, yo Al-kan,
and I want it
Hold my body boy, pull me close
One by one
You have taken me higher
We got no Bic or no lighter
Think I'm ready, I'm letting go
One
the summer and into the fall
Their love was there to see
And they promised each other forever more
Down by the mighty sea
Oh father, father, her mother cried
approval rating by serving your ass with words fool
Slam yo' back to the curve bra, like sanitation worker
'Cause ya trash, I'm taking out the trash and all
style.
He must be tender and true,
And he must know how to woo.
I know we`ll get acquainted mighty soon,
Out in a garden `neath a harvest moon;
And if
I'm going out to get fucked up
Pretty boy, blood star
Blue blood, black body bag
I'm a skinzoid anemic
A murdered timeline
Lay it down into the soil
rolls down like waters, and righteousness like a mighty stream."¹
I am not unmindful that some of you have come here out of great trials
a woman, draws her near
They fall to their knees and pray
All mighty God
Is it today?
Fireball, in the sky
Fireball, in the sky
Hey, little boy
named Screw
And I got that boy Key-C in here
And that boy Poyo in these hoes' ear
And we coming through wit that boy Fliggity Flea
Coming out the 3,
named Screw
And I got that boy Key-C in here
And that boy Poyo in these hoes' ear
And we coming through wit that boy Fliggity Flea
Coming out the 3,
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