Lyrics:
coming baby we are so brand new
back to top
kissing bedrock
you've been kissing bedrock i can tell
by the way you carry round the world
on your
it poppin on the moon. And we ain't coming back to earth no time soon, cause we too busy
Rollin up I'm in the clouds but I'll be right back
Seize
to grease my chin
Before I leave this town o
He grabbed the gray goose by the neck
Throwed a duck across his back
He didn't mind the quack, quack, quack
the fuckin moon
Hm-hm
Mail man needs money, man
F-l-a-m-be-o-why-a-n-t in this muthafucka
Hm-hm, the mail man
Ass-out jungle
Gotta watch your back and play it
soon
Girl you know say
We loving synchronized with the Moon
When I’m not around
You want me back real soon
There’s so many ways to tell you
“Babe I love
When I pop out I'm dress to impress
It's cool when they do it it's my turn they o so stressed
Thug life nigga like Tupac
Cash on delivery bitch like
Ooo
I don't wanna go back to being in debt
I don't like the way that we ended it off, know I'm holding regret
I can admit that I slept, but honestly
the cannon
Listen close I got duct tape and rope
I'll leave you missin' like the fuckin' O'Bannons
One hand on my money, on hand on my buddy
That's the A-K
they get sizzled for fakin
And of course to five-o we don't give no statements
I'm your woman crush favorite back shots her favorite
If that coochie
Sand on your feet
World at your back
Moon light ya cheeks
(Dam girl you bad)
You watch the sea
Pull in my demons
Push out your dreams
(Waves just
O'Houlihan
Ben Stiller Zooland the same face
Bars change a nigga life
Nigga scared straight
Jordan 8 strapped up
Blasting out some backyard
Backwoods in
dick on my dick on my dick
I don't know where I is where I is where I is
I've already changed
Am so far away from you
You flew by
Left me on the moon
man speak Spanish, a tomar por culo
Con tu apretado coño Cuando tu quieras
Podemos tomarlo lento o rapido
Mamacita
Suave suavecito
We can do it step by
his hand a light.
He's ta'en me by the shoulders broad
An' pushed me oot o' doors.
Thinks I, my auld lad, I'll come back
When sleepin' gars ye snore.
Calling me Drake, controlla
I'm from Florida, bipolar
Woah, I don't know ya
Woah, can't hold ya
Man I'm always on G.O
Couple brothers got P.O
But we all see
Play O-Dog in Menace and drive-by men
Real gangsters keep a bitch in the wheel, workin' the gas tank
Hoes on the strip, bringin' that cash in
Think
you
O my God. I bless you for today ee
I Bless you for the rain
Bless you for the moon
Bless you for the sun
I appreciate you
Steady making banger
the town-O
He took the gray goose by the neck
And he put the duck across his back
And heeded not that quippy, quippy quack
The legs all a-danglin' down-O
the Duck)
And, you wanna back off them hogs? Convoy
Yeah, 10-4, 'bout five mile or so
Ten, roger, them hogs is gettin' intense up here
By the time we
!)
Old... Old... Old Thang Back
O... OTB
By middle school, I was spitting more lyrical
Realizing how the game was becoming more pitiful
Snap rapping wasn't De
the orchestra
I know you want to be seen
But I gotta session and i gotta go
You don't want me to leave
But baby i'll be back soon
(On My Way!)
I'll go to the moon
a bullet in my own head, it's my death
So when twelve o'clock jump on eve of 11/9
Suicide
Just as I thought, a bright light
Greeted by friends
to paradise where is amazing
O! You thief, you are honored because You have asked for better
And became worthy of the heavenly kingdom by the words you uttered
skin
Top of the Jeep, I can feel the wind
All the lines are oh so thin
Think about the days when summer would begin
It's 9 o'clock in the middle of June
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