Lyrics:
With "hey, ho-de-ho, hi-de-hi!",
Guarantee I'm full of passion,
Like the Lorelei!
Oh I'm treacherous, ya ya,
And I just can't hold myself in check!
Backpackers, aunties, old heads, meemaws they hold the shields
Yahwah, Buddha, Krishna would you hold us dear?
Karma is a bitch, and death is her sword
Black,
underneath ya bedside ho
The tech I own is higher grade than whatever the fuck that this Best Buy hold
Bitch, I went viral
Sit down, that's ya neck I choke
I'm
take us down
Gimme that, gimme that one more time
Don't you know we hold it, hold it
Got to know we run this town
Don't know who, ain't gon' take us down
I do this all by my self
Why y'all tryna to hold me back
I do this all by my self
I be spitting facts on facts
Keep the fake love don't need that
I be
on the bottom
The way you shake that ass like ho's from Harlem
Reminds me to call ya the same time tommora
'cause baby I'm impressed, by the way you, shake
Uhh
Hold up
Comin' down
Hold up
Smoke somethin'
Lately he been flippin' and, stayin' on the grind
Tellin' you that you fine, but he ain't
are mine to hold
Cause I'll hold you all my life
I need you in my life
I need you by my side
You've taken all of me
You know
You have darling now
of this place
Night after night I'm hurting
I've been hit by your tidal wave
Can I be saved
And I hold on
Wishing that this would come to an end
Losing
the realest shit I never wrote
Can't hold it, gotta let it go
Know that I mean every note
Yeah, yeah
Listen, baby
Let me start by sayin' that
The way
phone
I don't need a ho
To keep me calm
Or hold me down
Broken soul
Smoking doja
High off hope
I'm on go
Try tell me no
I set the tone
Stay in my zone
Freezing hold
I blab to stall the ticket check
I'm going all
Christmas crazy
These heaven seas will take me
To yuletide
I surf beyond the skies
I'm
Y'all niggas want smoke? (say what?) Got pressured by the ho (a ho)
You can get killed by the ho, tryna play fuckin' hero (hero)
And no commas
to make a movie ho
I take my new bitch to the mall
Me and my new bitch yeah we ball
Said we be all up in Neimans and shit
I be on the cleanest of shit
Hol'
of fashion
With lots of hey-ho-de-ho-hi-de-hi
And I can guarantee I'm full of passion
Like the Lorelei
I'm treacherous, ja, ja
Oh, I just can't hold myself in
og
95 -æ battla han Truls Puls hos han Bent og nesten vant og
Han Sabri va på,
96. motemesse med han Bjørn, det gikk nesten galt og
97, æ og han
We'll fill our pockets with that shining ore
And how it will sound as the word gets round that
We're digging up gold by the dozen pound
Ho! Boys, Ho
and holds a smacking grudge
Best be off straight quick before he's here on me packing fudge
Suddenly he appears ahead of me attacking
To the ground I lunge
it but go slow
Put your leg into it but go slow
Put your leg into it i said put your leg in (oh ho)
Put your leg in (oh ho oh ho)
Baby i ain’t
what you choose)
(Alone by yourself you'll be singing the blues- blues, blues, blues...)
Whoa-ho-oo-whoa-oo-oh-ooo Ooo-whoa-ooo-oh-ooo-oh
a whole hundred in your whole tummy
Hehe, man Weezy's a legend
You can tell by the bottom of my sleeve
When you see what's in a bezel
And he be on a level
Yuh, Yuh
Bitch wanna fuck on me
That's ya Ho?, she on the team
She on a Bean, we on that Lean
Blow this bitch to Smithereens like all I Know is
Yuh, yuh
Bitch wanna fuck on me
That's ya Ho?, she on the team
She on a Bean, we on that Lean
Blow this bitch to Smithereens like all I know is
yo, this is for dolo son
Yo, man, c'mon pass the blunt man (yo champ, champ, champ)
Yo, pass the blunt man (hold it man)
Wassup man? (yo, hold it
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