Search results for 'Jean+DeVivier+Brown' Page #11

Floyd
Rice
Brown
Castille
Taylor
Martin
Sterling
(That's real)
Bland
Aubrey
Jean
Reed
Rose
Oscar
Till
All killed!

Reporting live from a POC
Hands

the blessings
Nuff talents
Light, love and fam that stays true to me
Got vocab like TI
Indubitably

Brown skin poppin, jeans fittin just right
Hit that pop lock,

order a hundred rounds 
one for every girl weh a chill ina the lounge 
send Taz for the one in a the brown 
jah know me would a carry it go kill it right

Brown boy up so everyone watching 
Cold on the neck yeah I might get sick
Balmain for the jeans yeah pants stay ripped
20000 for a fur not fake its real

dark skin when 
She still call me brown 

I'm new in town can you show me around 
But i can't waste time with you anymore 
I did it once but no not

Favorite white tee
With the stains in the collar
Loose belt loops and the jeans high water
Brown paper bag fruit snacks at the bottom
Bug juice with the blue

Intro:]
You Know...When It Comes To The Ladies...
I Think About What My Man Fife Dog Said...
Uh Huh...You Remember...
I Like Em Brown, Yellow, Puerto

Brown dumb and still use, beeper beeper 
Antilope in Jungle, freaks my jeans yeah
Can I smoke a fine good, good old reefer
Morning wood make use, hit

Brown hair, blue jeans, kinda face you only see in movies
Under sunsets, palm trees
Kemptown, back seat, caught up in a moment in a taxi
From

gone now
It's sad really
Word is, she had Brown hair once

Little A Girl, keep your jeans Blue
Always stay Loving, A Girl
Always stay Loving

Birds,

jeans, brown hair, kind eyes
Hands that kept me warm in the night
Easy life, a little chaos
How we used to sing

What if the music won’t stop tonight
What

him at the BP
Brown in the eye and some blue Jean
Yea that nigga tall he like six three
My mind is steady racing
I don't know how to take it
Take it
I

can't I'll fuckin' end it
Tattoos, brown hair, ripped jeans, mommy issues
Broke bitch, no friends, homeless, without the m
I'm a freak I'm mental

AND STICKY GREEN
WE STUCK LIKE FIGURINES I’M HIGH AS THE MEZZANINE
I WAS LISTENING TO KISS AND BEANS SOME SIMPLE THINGS
SOMEWHERE IT SWITCHED TO SKINNY JEANS

Got right back like mitch 
Honey combs all on my wrist 
Pardon my bitch
Talking that dirty lil shit
Brown got her poppin her shit
Once she get home imma

the bottle) (yeah)
Sippin' Louis XIII out the bottle, yeah straight from the bottle

Yeah I drank clear, yeah I drank brown (Brown)
Why you in the club in

a premonition
Bitch I dropped out of college I ain't ever going back now
I came too far I ain't ever going back
Chrome Hearts Jeans with a LV bag
Got a Glock 19

lean with it, split with it, moon walk with it

Uuuhh, yeah
I move smooth like a criminal
I got a mamba in my Jean, for Billie Jean
She better beat it

that's all right
White Tee's, blue jeans, and brown eyes
Girl, your lips taste like red wine
Can we make love in the moonlight?
Hope that's all right
Hope

make me see
Cause I been thinking bout you wearing your
High tops, blue jeans, tan top, brown eyes, jaw drops
When I see you in your blue dress, dancing

jeans now (Drip)
Yeah, sorry for the wait hope you sleep now
Bling blow, yeah it's ice now (Drip)
Diamonds on me dancing look like Chris Brown
I feel like

Facetime tha pussy
Let me see something
And if the pussy real wet
My girl i’m dumping
If she suck it though the jeans
She a head hunter
I ain’t gonna

rip
At the head where the Queen dem sit
Stand back fuckboy, cyan hit

Brown skin poppin', jeans fit right
Shades for the shade, can't stop my light
MCM

ya tilt ya head when you see
Miss pretty brown brown, with a ass so round
Like she fit all that in those jeans
Got her high heels on and a walk so mean