Lyrics:
Cub-Cub?
Try to sock me
But when I'm seeing red shit is gonna get Rocky
I Dodge your fist, beat your blood-red Red Rox soggy
Astrophysicist make you see
Ba man trendi baby man fake ni doram
To too fendi man too christian Dior am
Male man bash
Male man bash
Male man bash
Male man bash
Male man bash
to see
Don't die for nyash
Don't die for nyash
Don't go in your room and bash
Get on the road and get some cash
Don't go in your room and bash
Get
money that's his hobbie
Got the ocean smiling at me
So fine I'll knock the sand off the beach
Beach Bash Beach Bash
Written by KD
singing: Bash Bwa
2:30, Baby, won't you meet me by the Bean?
Too early, maybe later you can show me things
You know what it is, whenever I visit
Windy City,
Baby, hit me when you miss me, girl
Baby, baby
B-baby, baby
Hey
[Hook: Baby Bash]
She be BBM-in' me
Love the flick she send to me
She be bringing
known
As the place that drops
So swing by for a good time
We don’t give a fuck about a ride
Cause we’re all cruising with DUI’s
Yeah it’s bash
And we got
bitch
CHORUS:
suga free and baby bash talkin
sugafree
I betta boss up
BABY BASH
NIGGA! go bring me some churches chicken with jalepenos and ????
me, but can't nobody hold me
I do my dirt all by my lonely
We gonna break, we gonna bash
We gonna roll, we gonna smash
We gonna break, we gonna
Hey yo must not sleep
I bash the bracket open and breach
The priority's bleached since that seventy-six umbilical severed
Majority's cordially
me, but can't nobody hold me
I do my dirt all by my lonely
We gonna break, we gonna bash
We gonna roll, we gonna smash
We gonna break, we gonna
the drinks on me tonight baby
The drinks on me tonight
It's on tonight I'm gonna live and let live
I see you standing at the end of the bar
Ask your
you with me? - see
The war is the prophecy
Survival is the strategy, rest in peace!
To my comrades that's deceased
Organize the streets in time
You'll
Broken By $waggyT, OM3GA, & Bash
Chorus
She break my heart, she didn’t
She break my heart, she didn’t
She break my heart, she didn’t
She break my
you so mad
A B C D E F G
I'ma meet ya mother and she gon suck my D
Yea nigga who you think I am
Thrash skrt
Hit a car crash
Niggas wanna fight but
a fan
Baby sit back go along for the ride
Check any list and you see I’m top 5
Carolina kele way dey give me ginger
oshey
No man can see her
Can’t
make me wanna scream, baby
With such confusion, don't it make you wanna scream?
Make you want to scream
Your bash abusin' victimize within
bash running over
No matter the weather
I shall not suffer
Abba Yahweh ooooh
Africa
Be the best you can be
Even if the world don’t see
We have a duty
Baby, baby let me see you freak that body body, baby
Baby, baby let me see you freak that body body, baby
Baby, baby let me see you freak that body
C'est la course poursuite au cash
T'es trop lent, normal que tu te manges des bash
Elle est bad bonne et elle est fresh
Toi t'es bizarre de
You're a disgrace
Please get out of my face
I wanna bash your brains
Don't look at me and my waste
Don't make me pull out the gun from my waist
I
break I can't wait
To see you in them high heels, making the track shake
I stack weights, so you know money ain't a thang though
It's Baby Bash
Excuse me while I throw another baby bash on the bell, he said:
I like a chick who gets on her knees and begs
But no reason they can't adequately season
j'm'arrache
Mes punchlines elles tabassent, ramassent On passe à tabac tout à clic, connasse
J'suis dans l'espace c'est spé, dans son cul on s'perd
Elle ouvre
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