Lyrics:
Drill k part 2, man
All these niggas suck
They can't fuck with me
They been like, four months
They ain't be about to go to the next one
Ain't nobody said
be quiet and go to sleep hoe, go to sleep
Man, I tell a hoe to go to sleep (Go to sleep)
They turn around and frown, gotta make 'em six feet deep
be quiet and go to sleep hoe, go to sleep
Man, I tell a hoe to go to sleep (Go to sleep)
They turn around and frown, gotta make 'em six feet deep
Ah, ah, they made Droppa get sexy
Just when you thought it couldn't happen it did
But I ain't gonna do it by myself
I brought my guy with me, Mr.
as the Jolly Green Giant
After he's fallen in pollen next to a killer bee hive colony tryin' to sneak by it
So please don't follow me while I revive rap
I
Let me tell you 'bout a guy I know
He is my baby and he lives next door
Every mornin' 'fore the sun comes up
He brings me coffee in my favorite
raised as he walked through the door
And took an empty seat next to her at the bar
"my brand new car is parked right outside. how'd ya like to go for
raised as he walked through the door
And took an empty seat next to her at the bar
"my brand new car is parked right outside, how'd ya like to go for
on her way
Go on fly now, baby
It's okay, you can be on your way
Spread your wings for the next guy
I'm sure you'll find it in the blues skies
When
defense
But the jury just raged out
Calling me 'Animal' and spittin' at me
Without a doubt
So judge let me go by reason of insanity, I was out
By 4pm that
Weapons like I'm Korean
Look, this is a situation I don't wanna be in
The next door I see I hope
It's me putting the key in
Okay, left right left
doors
I look for dividends
I ain't lookin' for you hoes
You bitch can't comprehend
Let me put one in ya bro
Let me put one in ya bro
So you niggas can go
of the pope
But this is man to bitches
You guys won't even cope
I like to keep it straight so next time, come with a rope
Ne sông bo bóo bu ta bo bō ka chesi
every now and then, I gotta get my rocks off
If you wanna make gravel, you go where the rocks are
There was a dime by the juke box, baby
Sippin on a PBR,
away from
From all these rumours
I can’t take it no more
My best friend said that’s why I’ll never be with the girl next door
I can’t go no place
gotta school y'all to the game (one, two, one, two), you know what lets talk to em, Lets go!
(Joe Budden)
Them wolves is out nigga
(Ransom)
Hey it's nice to meet you
Said you saw me at the show thank you
It's an honor and I'm happy you could go
Here's my mailing list and next show
I hope
Yeah, On the last few days of L.A. I got taken into, um, this guys house
And he was sponsored by an alcohol company, quite a few actually
And uh,
Hello? Oh shit, nigga, oh shit
What the fuck is going on?
(When I die fuck it, I wanna go to hell)
I'm a piece of shit
It ain't hard to fucking tell
I want that ice on my wrist
No time for no hoes on that bitch shit
They tell me yo Xsindo you next
So i gotta just do it like two checks
I want
with
Then buried him next to my dog
And if I go to juvie for this, I'ma tell 'em
I, I, hate
My, my stepdad (stepdad)
So tonight I'm sayin'
I was hungry
"That's all?" Rock said.
Bored and reading the paper,
'til finally, a plate of the next door neighbors
Dogged it down fast, 'cause it
on August 21st
This summer was by far the worse
By far the worse
By far the worse
By far the worse (My_Kayla you hear me?)
Now I'm 3 cousins down
And my
I claimed are my guys
They go to church and they pray that I die
The God that you pray to, He stay by my side
I'd rather never be among the sheep
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