Lyrics:
get some friends can we come over and
Put y'all in a
Kush coma kush coma,
Ku-Ku-Kush komaaa
kush coma
She pulled up late you know I'm high i smoke
Stack of bills on her kitchen table
Out go the lights and off goes the cable
If she don't pay 'em by the 15th
And it don't look like she's gonna
chance
You might allow me to consummate our romance
Your know what, you're a supersonic flight
A song by Lennon and McCartney
A Mohammed Ali fight
gonna bury bitch
Shouldn't of been talkin' shit
You knew who you was fuckin wit
Fuckin wit the fuckin best
She who you fuckin been
Now I'm aimin'
murders
Say he want some beef imma serve him up a burger
Say you got a dime but my bitch a known quarter
She a foreign bitch yeah I took her over borders
of everything, like future take my mask off
Feelin' hotter than shots of tabasco, not the best one
Gotta be the real me so the boat never really stops
Hope she
MY BOYFRIEND IS STANDING IN THE DOORWAY.
BIG DEAL. IT’S FRIDAY NIGHT.
I’M 17, HE’S ALMOST 19.
WALLPAPER PEELING IN THE HALL LIGHT.
JESSE, I LOVE YOU
on the Marni (check)
She suckin' me up in the 'Rari (zoom)
She throwin' my dick a party (woo)
She stay in some Stella McCartney ('Cartney)
None of my whips
up on me say I had the biggest glow up
Jesse... where the bitches at?
Smoking the zaza, i'm smoking on dank
Laundering money, mobbing to the bank
Not
be doing anything at all, thank you so much to G0d
Therеs my mother, my lovely mother who is likе my number one fan
No matter how many times shes heard
Walter and Jesse worked for him but not for too long
They had a real big plan until they made it all go wrong
Breaking bad breaking bad
Watch Walter White
Everyday I give a fuck less
Not worth the stress
Doing laps around you everyday
Don't need to try to impress
How about you worry less
About me
of gas
She was obviously lost but too afraid to ask directions
So he offered her a smile and a stick of Beech Nut gum
He said where you headed to girl,
down
But carry tools
Fooled by street ethics
Not knowing y'all niggas food
Y'all gotta know I'm the shit
Just check the stool
I lot of y'all got no drive
blow you to Waterloo
She said I told you twice and I'll say it again
I'm not a cooped-up chicken or a huckleberry hen
Gonna fight for my freedom right
Reporting live from the
Motherfuckin' hills man
It's the big Dotty, not the little one
You know how we rockin' grah grah
If I die right now, then
me
I will bash you up
If a baddie walks by I won't chase her
It's just not in my character
Treating myself till I've had enough
Roaming at the oddest
call my phone
You're the reason for this song
You don't try but you turn me on
I'm surprise how we get along
Written by; Waldau Aldoph , Jesse Lafleur
Riding north on Interstate 75
With a nervous fading beauty sitting by his side
And the pistol that he used to pave the way
Down the long black
fact, Jesse felt so strongly that spirits were among us that he shocked his Church Street congregation one Sunday morning by announcing, “if you want
цифры (бабки)
She breaking bad
Во все тяжкие как Jesse Pinkman (bad-bad-bad)
Белые лицаx
Как в Японских фильмах (arigato)
Молодой business
Она спрашивает,
lesser
( doin it lesser)
That glock on me right by my side so you know im protected (know im protected)
I aint goin for none of that fucker so i dont
we be on go, killy's make sure they strapped up
We ain't got no bad luck
You get what you want, when you Spider
Said she love me but she be a liar
I be
not me
On a dog pound break up
Who could it mo- be
Then Shawnna almost jump S*** from DTP
If Chingy left than came back
Than damn it, why can?t she?
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