Lyrics:
I'ma polish ya And I leave ya spit clean, I don't use no polisher Demolition man, tell your friends I demolish ya Plus I'm that nigga, baby I could
to swallow her Call me Mr. Shoe Shine baby, I'm a polish her And I'll leave ya spit clean, I don't use no polisher Demolition man tell ya friends, I
shot the friend, now the body on top of him (ayy) Hunnid some shots, demolition him, bitch, I'm a polisher Shot in the mouth, he was hollerin' (brrt)
She'll dogs steers just for fun and make a fool out of you and me She's my snoose queen... Oh well a buckle polisher she's dang sure not She wins her own
at the time of his assassination: two pairs of spectacles, a lens polisher, a pocket knife, a watch fob, a linen handkerchief, a brown leather
that you don't become me I am not you Dig through the deepest sorrow Shove it in deep tomorrow Ever the apple polisher In the need of fruit Know where
FOR THEM ALL APPLE POLISHER WHEREVER I GO EVERYDAY I PAY THE PRICE TO BE FAMOUS, TO BE NICE NO ONE CAN PUSH UP ON ME NO ONE CAN MAKE ME WANT IT I
Yeah ima monster Remember back then when i used to rock Hollister Pussy so wet she call me the pipe polisher Now her boyfriend wanna fight i'm like
place, bitch Watch out for possible stakes that’ll cost a soul Bitch I’m the conqueror Stop and come clean like you just applied polisher This is that
Apple-polisher Beige and gray in color Little lamb find your herd Your head's a little too inflated here Look around with your cataracts eyes Possessions fill your
work like moving helium furniture They still marvel in me like i'm The Punisher But i'm more a demolisher, better yet ima polisher A perfectionist, aim
bullshit job Won't be a polisher of freakin' door knob You made me useless as "G" in lasagna If you are luck then I'm Lusitania Nobody but me knows
the truth Polished in the light of me and you Growing from the mud Getting washed in the suds tumbling around in the polisher That's life all the catalysts
at the store I got a box of socks and a million mega blocks And a polisher of rocks and a couple cuckoo clocks And a brand new mailbox or a cd by the knox
don't become me, I am not you! Dig through the deepest sorrow Shove it in deep tomorrow Ever the apple polisher In the need of fruit. Know where
that you don't become me, I am not you! Dig through the deepest sorrow Shove it in deep tomorrow Ever the apple polisher In the need of fruit. Know
at white heat? Our world the finisher, forging us all, heart beat by beat, in the rock polisher. Oh Emily, oh Emily, Oh how you brought me to see, to look
some polisher Not a strap, like a cane, I bust your head then polish her Cleanin' all the blood off, 'cause I don't want them stains No PNB, you get
Anthropologist Acknowledge this, I went solo Dave Hollister Polisher, abolish you with the silencer Put holes in you like a calendar Any date on the calendar My
les retrouver Pour polisher j'fabule J'enfume le filtre des habitudes Pour tout rebooter J'suis plus dans les torrents J'suis plus dans l'jus cutour
was a crime So he let himself *2 Be push around because they were few millions Because they were On the other side a white yellow black shoes polisher
deliver you earth like globes while they take a kne like a shoe polisher You are baptized Unge Obi Hey, this was Damn, this was really cool Are you guys
a hole To welcome in the new ones introduce them to the old I can use a chisel and a polisher the same Iʼll put anything youʼd like to say under a name
TNT I wanna have us a 3v3 Make it a movie, DVD All of us got our phones on DND, like damn Tiq the freak, Destiny, Lexi, I got a BNB Polishers, like
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