Search results for 'trolley pole'

on a pony
Homey
Am riley am master piece dimmy
Look how am shinny
Tinny
I do your girl like i do molly
Riding on a trolley
Pole pole pole pole
Shaking

I know the old Toronto city well|There's a whole lotta people who wait along the track|For the signal from my clangin trolley bell...||I'm a TTC

exhaust when it come on
Yeah, I just landed in her city 
Tell that lil' ho I'm ready, just come on, on, on (on)

She ride on that dick like a trolley

making songs bout keeping his wits
I'm making music bout staying with pole
Ain't nothin' conscious come out this pen
Looking for Kendrick go listen to Cole

m.A.A.d city

MC Eiht

Good Kid, M.A.A.D. City

2012

trolley
Make sure your color's correct
Make sure you're corporate, or they'll be calling your mother collect
They say the governor collect, all of our

liquor don't need molly (molly)
Ima beat it solo ain't no train this ain't no trolley (Trolley)
Then ima blow some Indo that's that gas that's that Bali

Priscilla, spinning from the ceiling
Got a jealous feeling for that pole
Cold glances, I'll take my chances
Her six inch heels are buried in my soul

When she work that pole it's a new homi
Dead presidents all over ha body
Outta ha reach make the lil hoe come find me
On the weekend told that lil bitch

she hot like tamale
We jumping him like an ollie
He looking so melancholy
Committed an act of folly
I'm folding him like the trolley
I'm bringing out

a shopping spree, huh
Racing through the isles, sparks is flying from trolley yea
Contradict perfectionist but so care free
Unlocking my psyche, there's

and the trolley and unfreeze 'em'  
I liked things all in order so I'd clean 'em'     

He laughed and said did I tell you about the time I lost my finger
He held

I'm hot and cold, huh?
Rappin' from my soul, huh?
Stripper, I keep poles
This metal flows, then I dissect (Dissect)
Sippin' on purple paint Hi Tech (Hi

doors fold out
Don’t make me bring them folks out
We building our own poles now
Living by a code is how we always kept our foes out
Biggs say he got me so

sense it off a conversation
It's a two-way ticket once you hit the trolley station
Either way I'm going up no matter what's my location
Throw ya dubs up,

(Yea)
And yea I smack on the butt
'Member them days use to ride the bus
'Member them days I ain't have enough
'Member them days use to get on the trolley

sauced to the shoes
Said I'm so sauced to the shoes
She hop on my dick like an ollie
She fuckin' the team, we runnin' the trolley
Green with the lean,

protocol so we gather all the poles
Y'all probably won't see tomorrow cause yuta gon' do the most
I'm a challenge 'em, swerving in that challenger, fast

what you can
Make plays, top ten
While you hatin' from the stands
I don't play about a bag
Couple rows in the stash
Any time I count money, got a pole in

blow, whole gang tote poles, they get yo candle lit
Niggas act like bro, say they on go, but they can't handle shit
Yeah, he thought shit sweet, till he

we'll have to run you over, yeah, put a trolley
Pay toll, we online like the Elder Scrolls
I smoke a blunt to a bowl, I put my flag in a pole
Check my

all my bones

And is the trolley still sleeping at the botton of the bridge we learnt to smoke on
and is Trisha still teasing the men
I swore one day I