Lyrics:
of Ciroc
Crib on the water got LeBron up the block
Money ain't the thing baby welcome to the Mark
Diced pineapples talking diamonds by the jar
Bitch so
[Music: Sipilä & CHARON Lyrics: Leppäluoto]
White dreams of sour relish
Four candles in VIRGINS nest
Sweet rhyme of brook flows in our
Broke it down, all by the ounce
Made it bounce, then double’d back
Liked to pounce, I had the kat
Needlepoint on sour patch (uh huh)
Had to change, now
Who Was Still Sweet When Everything Went Sour
[Chorus]
Momma Life Ain't Cool
Tell Me What Could I Do Without You (2x)
[Master P]
the game
Unless your titties and your ass out
Now fuck wit me
So I can show you who already ballin in this bitch
Turnin from sweet to sour in this bitch
as once were, We the soul of the earth
As reaping time descends, The sour grain of mercy withers
Into the night we must go, into the darkest abyss
fled
Went from sugar to sheet rock
Get your rocks, sweet licks turn sour
By the hour, over on tiger flower
If that light went on that meant go
Say
nuttin man!
That's the grits that needs cash man!
I like my grits with sugar man
I like them with butter
Sweet and smooth man
Who
Taste the sour
So you can feel the sweet
And you want it, yeah!
To feel the sweet
Would you mind to go that far
With a voice inside your head?
So thin
energy
Bad vibes Are sour
But fixed Every time with
Sweet sunshine and
Sweet memories
But sunny days could
Cloud up ya memory
Faking for
A start of a new beginning
We met by a touch
The warmth of your hand felt like honey
An adrenaline rush
I spend every night reminiscing
Our sweet
change your life
Fosho
Turn up nicca
Your love is like summer in my city
Your beauty takes me overseas
Your character, charisma,
My personal, sweet mama
coming sweet and sour
Need another serving every hour
I bring I bring the flavor
You want you want you always want more of me
I'm saucy
I'm saucy
I'm saucy
John Stockton
Sweet talking his girl now I got that nigga sour
Hit it from the back from the bed to the shower
Yeah we getting money nigga hour after
and gold plate things
Cause I'm the man of the hour, too sweet to be sour
The ladies know I'm the man with the power
And now that you know a little more
BK and so on
Family strong ???? Nature, make sure we all get this millionaire's paper
What a sweet site for sour eyes, may we rise
Hope for now on we
[Chorus]
Hit the parking lot by the club juss swervin
Hit the hit the parking lot by the club juss swervin'
Hit the hit the parking lot by
(Ah-ah-ah)
(Ah-ah-ah)
The gardener plants an evergreen
Whilst trampling on a flower
I chase the wind of a prism ship
To taste the sweet and sour
To taste the sweet and sour
The pattern juggler lifts his hand
The orchestra begin
As slowly turns the grinding wheel
In the court of the crimson king
do this shit fuck tryin
Had that strawberry cough take this back 09
Yeah or maybe twenty eleven
Smoking on some lemon
Sour diesel had me lit
Man that
right into the middle of the beat
Stay sweet, in everyway, 7 days a week
On Time, give it to you line by line
The source is the power of the force in
a power
I was Poppin models broke
Y’all gon hate me with some power
All you rappers think it sweet
I swear this shit can all go sour
In the booth I speak
Wishing for less drama
Copping karats, droppin dollars
I'm a cool ice tea
You that lemonade
Come on let it marinate
Mixing Arnold Palmers
Sweet hot
give a shit
You sweet then you sour you backwards sour patch bitch
I saw you on the gram the other day
And damn, you had them yams I must say
I can't
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