Lyrics:
touch me get blessed in a spliff
I need that work if she look like Rihanna
My new bitch bad, magazine in designer
Good God I paved a way
I need the space
touch me get blessed in a spliff
I need that work if she look like Rihanna
My new bitch bad, magazine in designer
Good God I paved a way
I need the space
playing
Suddenly your heart is pounding
Wishing secretly you were a star
But don't be fooled by the radio
The TV or the magazines
They show you
How to lose twenty-five pounds today
How to make a million the easy way
Forty-five is the new eighteen
Read all about it in a magazine
Who's
We're owners of the night
Controlling everyone's eyes
Cause a scene like we're famous in a magazine
Our rhythm's something new
Contagious with every
hable explícito
Mami tu culo de magazine de New York
Mi cama es solo tuya y sé que no puedes creerme
Y tú, me empieza' a celar
Yo te pongo a brincar
foot in my girlfriend's house (hey)
And then to top it off I walked to the news stand
To buy this cheap-ass little magazine with a food stamp
Skipped
You see them everywhere
You know those magazines
Yeah, I've bought a few
They show you everything
So many news stands
As I'm passing by
But
this week
New magazine read 'em and, uh
Watching y'all fold, mission complete
This ain't no punch, no bob and weave
I got the kick, deadstock no
prints,
Stash the magazine,
On new york ave,
But im rollin cali weed,
Terrorize your soul,
Jack cavorking,
Dreams,
Nightmare on elm st,
Let the goon
the bank
While I'm reading new editions of Source magazine
Versace on my shades, Poetic Justice braids,
c little white girl bumpin N.W.c.
Overall, dookie
at that face
You look like my next mistake
Love's a game, wanna play? Ayy
New money, suit and tie
I can read you like a magazine
Ain't it funny, rumors
mine
It's like trying to drink whiskey, oh, from a bottle of wine
Well, I read some books, and I read some magazines
About those high-class ladies
playing me (All I ask is)
Could you free up Friday? tell the other guys your sorry
I've been reading magazines, bout some fine new french cuisines
That we
that you used on me
You're reading all them high-fashion magazines
The clothes you're wearing, girl, they're causing public scenes
I said,
When Netflix was cableTV
We got our news from magazines
Boy, Y2K was a bad idea, yeah!
Now I'm defined
By my screen time
It's a real crime, yeah
I
magazines to someone new who can bear your burden. You're whole world is falling down. Plastic dolls. Lifeless and parallel to our new way of being. Plastic
ให้มึงดูเอา Come out เนี่ยยัง my style
อยู่ในคลับ In my cup กูคาราบาวเว้ย
Gone in โคตรเข้า Understand me
Lil drink จิบสิงห์อยู่บน Plan B
Fresh rockin new
แดกคาราบาวเว้ย
Gone in โคตรเข้า understand me
Lil drink จิบสิงห์อยู่บน plan B
Fresh rockin new jacket ตัวละแสนสี่
ไม่ได้ซื้อแค่ใส่ยืนเก๊ก In magazine
Put a new T-shirt on, wash my face in beer
Fall through the crowd and disappear
In the teenage magazines and shopping malls
Walk through
another bean, turn into a killer
Choppa let it ring, singing like its Tiller
Load the magazines like new editions
Glocc be like a teen, no supervision
Data-perforated counties making you upset-set
Magazine check check
New flash check check
This is how the hermit and the busy bee connect-nect
Somebody's losing
FACE ON THE COVER OF A MAGAZINE, ALL YOUR NEW BEST FRIENDS ARE CELEBRITIES YEAH EVERYBODY WANTS TO BE FAMOUS HE DROVE DOWN TO DALLAS STOOD IN LINE
have to hear
Shreds of news and afterthoughts and complicated scenes
We'll huddle down behind the light and fade like magazines
Meet me in
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