Lyrics:
real, aww, it's testimony time
Oh who is that? Young Chris Bridges
Boy I'm glad you finally grew into them ears
Go on and testify
[Ludacris]
Lord,
the Tahoe
Curtis Jackson, Chris Wallace, Terrence Thornton, Young Pablo
Son of all the names above, I'm nervous when they showin' love
Lotta tricks up they
like resurrecting Rakim twice, only Chris momma acknowledge come with a T-ChrisT, played Chris, B.I. her nerves like ice so Chicago nights, she don't
fake
You want to be in the trunk, with the booming box
While the young bitches ride on your jock
You can't do it like this homey, so just pass it
wanna be in the trunk, with the booming box
While the young bitches ride on your jock
You can't do it like this homey, so just pass it
And stop kissing
could be working even better
And I think you should look at me as an opportunity to find that out
I don't mean any disrespect by that
I'm just saying I
like resurrecting Rakim twice, only Chris momma acknowledge come with a T-ChrisT, played Chris, B.I. her nerves like ice so Chicago nights, she don't
like resurrecting Rakim twice, only Chris momma acknowledge come with a T-ChrisT, played Chris, B.I. her nerves like ice so Chicago nights, she don't
If only I could be with you tonight
And I know we're still young and love is foreign
But when my tears are pouring
I can trust you with my soul
And I
In da ghetto in da ghetto
The ghetto
In da ghetto in da ghetto
Now here's a 15 year old named Chris
A smart young man working hard for his shit
Most
Imma king, call me Chris Webber
I ain't even know the bitch, my album cover on her header
I drive my car down the road, ya boy a bike peddler
Even tho my
There's Winners & Losers in life
Let a Winner pass thru AiNT tryna be rude
Just recognize oNe comin' thru
Follow suit This goes 4 u ByTches Too!
the jealous type but don't be too long
Felt a little spark by the pool
Probably get a ring when the season done
You can't be alone 'cause it's taboo
If I post
"Brra-Tat-Tat" so you betta watch out
Ouch!
Bitch I got money too
"Trilla" album comin' soon
Triple C's, 305, B-O-E give us room
Whip the keys
the rough
They gon hear the album
Talkin bout the prince is super tough
This is Castle Muzik Vol 1 baby it's love yea
Young Prince Young Goat
Shout out to my
Ooh shit
Ooh, yeah
All-star big boy with the butter Doug Prishpeed
Tryna snag a bag the size of Chris Christie
We come through snappin' ya
[Trina]
Icy blue rocks on my arm I shop at Malone for Louie Vinton
The diamond diva miss Cinderella, Versace gown by Donna Tella
And can't none
car
Blowing horns like Miles Davis
At the pearly gate, God let me in
Give me a room by Aaliyah with ESPN
I know I got more sins than two lesbians
Been
Supple like the flesh of the soft and young (young)
The glass half empty, let me pour you some (pour you some)
The glass half full 'cause there's more
Feed on the dead
Songwriters: Chris Barnes / Terry Butler / Greg Gall / Steven Swanson
Feasting on the Blood of the Insane from the Six Feet Under album
back because the color of skin
And I wear my pants saggin and my eyes are hidden by my brim
Or cause I'm walkin wit a lip and I b talkin wit a different
a player, Chris Brickley
Pick-me ass bitches on the timeline making Alfredo
Posting quotes they don't live by, thinking they Plato
Y'all ain't foolin'
bitch would
But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks
And I'm good
I'll make an album that'll put a smile on Malcolm
Make Martin Luther tell
It's a Panarama in the driveway
Feds watching, we in the projects
They know we ain't posed to be driving that
Fucking the natnats and alley cats
Trap
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