Lyrics:
it’s funny, I’m eating rappers like tucker
Got me fucking up the world and I ain’t gonna use a rubber
Like what?!
You a sucker, a mother fucker, I
Tucker Carlson
Freedom is a word that I don't really understand
Because it doesn't apply if you have melanin
If you have tinted skin then the deck is
dreams out the door
I don't really know what you expect me to say
This part of me is who I am, and I don't want to change
That doesn't mean we can't be
to GGO
Shit just got political your music pitful
Shit i'ma just let them know if you don't love me please just let me
(Go)
Back to making my cheddar
Took
texting them hoes back
But I left that shit on read
Do not disturb me I'm caught up with my bay
I know you heard me
I listened to what you say
You don't
screw while I'm In her gut
Ointment the in the cut
Oh yea
You in or what
2 twins and they both are sluts
So don't ask if I'm big enough
Go til I can't
right
She says "one, you want a chicken sandwich
Two, you want a cheeseburger
Three, curly fries, and a large root beer"
Stop, don't go no further!
I
(bando)
Flew this bitch in from LA for a day then I nut on her face, now she gone by the way (bow)
Ain't got too much to say don't do pillow talkin' (no!)
Republican daughters in darkened corridors
I grab em by the pussy, cause that's what daddy voted for
If that upsets you and if these sentences get to you
Don't
got on vest we aiming at yo dome
GTA got billion dollar cash whips matted chrome
I don't need nobody by my side imma be alone
Tell me that you love me
I got mind control over debo, when he shut the fuck up i be quiet
Chris Tucker inspired, spark the liter, I ain't gon try it, fuck it
If you don't
know, I know
I know your work so hard
I know you working hard
I know you feel the pain
I know, I know
I know you need a song
Just to get by
I know you
have ancestry in Europe
I suck the sweet syrup dry, bone dry
You don’t know me if you
Hold the microphone at night
Please, just go away
I have
you know that I got Mag in (what?)
Ask me am I only rappin', you know I got that bag in (you see it)
Band man like Lonnie (Lonnie), want my head, come
me, nigga
I been wrote off before, I got abandonment issues
I hold grudges like bad judges, don't let me resent you
That's not Nelson-like—want you
Wooh, yeah, can I ball?
You don't have to do me like that ma
Nick Cannon
You almost had me
But my inner pimp wouldn't let that happen, you dig?
the centerpiece of me
(Uh, uh, uh, right) No, don't leave, no no no
(No baby, no baby, no baby)
If you take your love away from me
(Baby, please)
I'll go crazy
just because you know
I got it it's because of me that
We're eating right up in this bitch don't
Stretch it by asking for a lawyer
And shit" That's
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
When I walk by with a Glock tucked, baby
Everywhere I go I say fuck you pay me
Been a don, robber, never talk
Don’t make me
Pop lock it and drop
DON'T THINK I DON'T LOVE YOU
(Dallas Frazier)
« © '66 Blue Crest Music »
Your old cheatin' heart has finally caught you
A thousand times I told
Versacci pimpin dudes
But when I'm through, you never knew I touched her
Got her screamin loud as hell like Chris Tucker (aaaaah!)
Handcuff your hoes
(The
numbers deleted
Don't go without saying I'm right
Fuck this shit I don't need it
See your numbers deleted
You might think I'm hurt
I don't want you to see
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