Lyrics:
champagne
We met at the club, I fucked her the fire
She swam in the pool, I smoked in the spa
Girl and we ball, you robbin' Peter for Paul
Gotta keep
aerosol, I robbed Peter and Paul
Bought a 488, finna act an asshole
I've been gettin' so much money, they think I sold my damn soul
You a fake gangsta,
they're running some copies from the DNA
We rob from Peter to extend Paul's life
Cause dying ain’t no way to die
Who's gonna stay here and think about
them to spare,
Plugging holes in the Zuider Zee.
Punishing Paul for Peter,
Don't ever trust those meters
What you believe is what you see.
In
t' see the navy blue Vicar
Paul Peter 'n misses wray flicker
the water.
Some say Peter and some say Paul
But there ain't but the one God made us all.
Wade in the water
Wade in the water, children
Wade in
you can pray like peter
If you can preach like paul
Go home and tell your loved ones
He died to save us all
Repeat song
I was born in Cancer
Governed by the Moon
When She's up I'm really high
Whilst She's gone I sleep till noon
On St Paul and Peter's
At the end
refuse
I aint taking no losses
Squashin all crossers
Chorus
Aye, keep ya eye on ya paper don't let these niggas get cha
Can't rob Peter for Paul if Peter
crack I'm smoking call me Viper
Your bitch gave me brain and we got history I call her Hiemler
Drink like Peter smoke like Brian and I'm fucking like
volt/Tamás
hanem Paul McCartney/Tamás
nem néger/Tamás
nem Sammy Davis/Tamás
tévedtél/Tamás
elnézted/Tamás
Ungvári Tamás
Ungvári Tamás
hey hey
ENT Cash Money aye
Hundred cocaine Peter Jackson eating steaks
We gon get this money and remix all the shake
Hundred cocaine Peter Jackson eating steaks
ourselves together people
Well even Peter's leaving Paul
The truth is stranger than the latest fiction
Tonight, we're headed over the wall
Well I heard that
And Peter said to Paul
Man if he wasn't watching us we'd
Snort it all
Cheap cocaine and loose women
Are my only friends
Anyway you use 'em honey
You're gonna
ain't meetin no St. Peter
I'm the type that people follow
I'm in New York more than Sleep Hollow
If I drop a bag I get it back tomorrow
I don't care if
the call
I ain't robbing Peter I ain't paying Paul
I was in the garden I ain't pray at all
Lord we fell asleep You still gave it all
You were counting sheep
t'en péter les phalanges
Si j'le fais pas, qui le fera?
J'enfile mes sneakers les plus
Niquées avant de
Mettre les pieds dans le pe ra
Bazoo, c'est le
Puff, the Magic Dragon
Performer：Peter, Paul & Mary
Composer ：Peter Yarrow
Lyricist ：Leonard Lipton
Puff the magic dragon lived by the sea
Aaarg
I'm kinda like Peter, coming with the sword
Ready to slice off, both your ears with my words
I don't promote violence nah dawg not at all
But if you
plans
Like calling up one of your friends
Take her home and make the bends
I never thought it come to this
But I guess it's just the end
Peter's robbing
on the walls Peter Parker
Rollie on wrist help me to facetime
I know that Im in my prime time
Got the sun on my wrist, make a nigga go blind
Imma make it shine
Sally's cooking with pepper and it got into Fred
With one little sneeze we could all end up dead
Then Maggie kissed Peter and Peter hugged Paul
They
to how much
Would a wood chuck could chuck
Im like what the fuck
We'll figure out
The only wood i know about
Is the wood in yo mouth
Rob peter to pay paul
the tonga
Mary dey rob Chairman Peter
Then she take sponsor en boy Paul
Fear them ooo fear them ooo
Never never wonder Woman no good
Fear them ooo Fear them
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