Lyrics:
Your Shawty She Gone Scoop Me When Im Landing
My Choppa Putting Niggas Underground Like Im Planting
Aye Bitch Im Ford Built Tougher
The Pussy Was So
Blinded by me, you can't see a thing
Just call my name
`cause I'll hear you scream master Master
Just call my name
`cause I'll hear you scream master Master
Yeah, he mad his card declined, that couldn't be me
Play it nice, my friend, before we get to squeezin'
Jumped outside the Ford and hopped into
Got a ring worn in his back pocket from a can of skoal
But he promised he'd let that habit go
For me
His smile is shy but when he talks he looks me
I'm buyin' land, property
I got blue racks on me just like I'm playin' Monopoly
Hell nah, they ain't stoppin' me
I'm dressed in Tom Ford
I tell her
around the nation
Too real no way we hating
Ford Pinto laid up in Vegas
I can buy me a new Mercedes
Right now I feel like racing (skirt skirt)
Put
Lighting the way just to hear you scream
I was surrounded by these evil things
They are sucking my soul
and taking everything
I could see the darkness
faako nkyɛ oo me ba
Fa bɔ bra ooo me ba
Me maame ka yɛ aa saa ɔmmoa
Nti me sore anopa tam me bag aa paa paam me na me krɔ no
Take the bull by the horn
the story about
Some little fucking girls that I know
It goes like this
It's so easy for me to make enemies any more, it's sickening
People are looking
the thought, that she was ready to go.
She said "I miss you for an instant but that
instant is old."
And she said, "Technology, it needs me."
I'm
never seen rocks like this
(Holla at me baby)
You can see me from afar, I'm the shit
Scream at me, what it do, what it is?
(What it do?)
It's Paul
the jail
Couple family members selling their
Soul for a pill
I felt betrayal in a physical form of a deal
They shoulda kept me on my fuckin' leash
In
you been feeling
Make sure not to aim for his spleen when you kill em
Make sure that he never gets the best of me cause Ima real one
I can't give up not
to make a name for himself
The townspeople wanted to crush that kid down and string him up by the neck
Well, the marshal, now he beat that kid to a bloody
By betting on the land of the free
Yeah the USA is here for you and me
alone
But then I trip upon myself and I fall
I, I stand up, and then I'm okay
But then you print some shit
That makes me wanna scream
So do what you want
Mama kept a mat there by the door
So Deddy could kick 'em off and let the mud dry on the porch
They wouldn't stay there long
Before I had 'em
I left the downers alone a long time ago
Lot of temptation for me to Geronimo
I put my faults and feelings in an envelope
No way around it, we
No one ever saw the house
Through the pine trees on the belt
Only Alice starin' out
No one ever saw me out
In the junkyard by myself
Only Alice
back home
We've got a weekend tee time
For thirty-six holes
Let's get your throwback 1990s
Green Ford Ranger fired up
I can't believe our old cd
Is still
what do you think?
[Woman]:
That was you having sex with me.
[Adam Sandler]:
That's right and thanks for stoppin' by. Okay. Well, until next time this
to winning this race
Parked by the exit I took my whole foot off the gas
Cause this prize ain't appealing my taste
She told me she one in a million. I'm sorry
, H-A-V-O-C
Don't want your chick, cuz she's burning third degree
Plus you snitchin, you ain't got no ties on me
I keep it strong, while you scream word is bond
chick 'cause she's burning third degree
Plus you snitchin you ain't got no ties on me
I keep it strong, while you scream word is bond
Lying through
.jpg/200px-Lita_Ford_at_Jones_Beach_2012_01_(cropped).jpg "Lita Ford")
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