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Gettin em, gettin em, getting em Gettin em, gettin em, getting em Gettin em, gettin em, getting em I said baby I’m ready I got work on the Scale-y
(Ocho, Ocho) Twenty-five points on the Roley wheels Audemars Piguet, scaley bust down on the way She Insta fame, I'll still let her hold it This
Ayo aye Ayo aye Ayo aye Ayo aye Shit can get scaley I'm feeling green You know what I mean No Lorax But I'm one with the trees Been going through
FOOD WITH YOU YOU BE MY SCALEY, NO SCOOBEDOO THIS KIND LOVE E NO GET PART TWO ALL MY PADY THEM THINK SAY NA VOODOO O NA WETIN MAN GO DO? NA WETIN MAN GO
the skeeter-skeeter Rubbers worn out You can tell by the mileage meter Betty-Betty McBetty, the name of my new Chevy She snow-snow whiz-ite The color of fish scaleys
in the forest While he showed her all the flowers And the branches sang the chorus As he climbed the scaley towers Of a forest tree While she was
Fine we blend wine, go beyond one line Spot the snakeskin, Dunn was scaley Chopped his head off fuhrilly, sit back, crack the Bailey's Wetter than white
(ugh), eyeball dope like Fetty, I don't use a scaley (triple beam) My plug show me love, we locked in like cellys (federal) Bitch I'm from the ghetto,
scaley feet, He'll crack the street And tear the steeple down! It's not some looney dream, I heard a scream from sherrif brown! It's true,
scaley Six ringtones on the celly You did your ice wrong, go to Elliot Splash on the wrist, J Reddick I got a bag of drugs no medic These niggas
to nine generals at one time Fine we blend wine go beyond one line Spot the snakeskin, Dunn was scaley Chopped his head off fuhrilly, sit back, crack
Shooter to the east get it cooked (hard) Monday through Friday I'm booked (bad) 90 on the scaley how it look? (clean) Still pull a kick door quick Drop
There's something scaley on your shoulder. It might me a fish or a snake, It's not hard to mistake you at all my love. But I see you walking with
a hearse new numbers daily don't wanna hear your plea I see you scaley get over me my perfect system is that what you heard you must have missed em my
Under the baby blue sky Lies a little scaley guy In the rays of the sun he is the only one You make my heart beat again You make my world spin again
Scaley sword Fate of the animal That human wants For meal at morn Picnic at noon For trough at dinner time And prove to pools of jelly bombs West the wind
the scaley Then I continue to mack Pimp pimpin fa shiggity If you see me in your city And don't fuck with me kill me Cal are you kidding me Yeah Wes really
Things are gettin crazy Cold shoulders feeling scaley Baby covids got its down sides I know but we can take a little joyride Hop in maybe we can catch
of you rappers are maybes I reside somewhere in the 80s Groovy boy up on the daily Slaaatttt life boy I'm scaley I only remember it vaguely You say
eyes of a cat and scaley features Wings of a bat Imagine that Kamodo dragons my slatts When fire and pack mix I love the aroma Slimmaur, my Casanova
Bad Bunny All through the Swamp with this scaley I got pack on me Slide solo when I'm dirty you might rat on me She say I'm rude, yup bitch I might be
boo to come bail me I loved Buddy but he's Sherman, fish tales from the whaley Harpooning these clown coons, I'm good with the scaley Libra tools help
Everything's just fine in my world That's a lie. It all seems like it's ending daily The back of the lizard is extra scaley Not a planetarium More
bich a la ley uh Ahora quiero un scaley an Me aborrecí bien cabrón uh Cachert te mueres por ley ey Si yo le doy al botón Por culpa del cartero
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