Lyrics:
suspicious by the way he slid his feet
Didn't want to fuck up the come-up
So I smiled with my eyes said "hey, how's it hanging guy?"
Bumped into his
suspicious by the way he slid his feet
Didn't want to fuck up the come-up
So I smiled with my eyes said "hey, how's it hanging guy?"
Bumped into his
the height, sure you're right
I'm Barry White tonight, you feelin' alright
Got a buzz and this huzzie sayin' O's her type
I take her to the high end
your right
I'm Barry White tonight (hey) you feeling' alright
Got a buzz and this huzzie saying O's her type
I take her to the high-end and strike (Ahh)
Come in smooth like I'm Barry White
I ain't scared of nobody quit actin like the scary type
Ain't no what I'm down & willing, what I gotta sacrifice
probably kept on the low
A lot of the morals we show
We do it for show
You get it?
You with it?
I'm just keeping it real
Life about as black and white as you
Preemo joint
Barry White, you know what I'm saying?
Nice little sample on this shit
You know what I mean?
Cormega
Peace man
Word
Check it out though
Yo
Groovy.Tony
Fettuccine with these collard greens
Kennel talk, cause I collar greens
No White collar, but I'm Counting dollars
Street talk by the crack of dawn
ass is trapped
I bet now you wanna listen
But it's too late 'cause you fell a victim
You was set up by the white system
The white system
The white
to rot for eternal ages
Sages seeking the prophecy out of me, out of the prodigy
I'm the angel, spreading wings, let those white fangs draw the life out
Pick up that cup and taste it (mm)
I break the heart on a bitch like I'm breaking a brick
But later in life she'll thank me (she'll thank me)
Cookin'
can run on Instagram, but can't outrun the beam, nigga
Dope in Michigan, Detroit Lions stamp
I run it like Barry Sanders, the Spanish Meyer Lansk'
podszedł do niej by wyjąć karty na stół
Jej spojrzenie sparaliżowało go od szyi w dół
Szybka zamiana ról patrzył na nią nieprzytomnie
Wyszeptała mu do ucha
pair a dice
I'm smoking gas, in paradise
This 40 lookin, very nice
Keep 80 bands, Jerry Rice
This chopper sing like Barry White
Hop on the beat causing
wife
I could never let these other hoes
Come between me and you
Call me syncere Barry white
I keep that pussy wet
Yea I'm swimming In your ocean
stand out in the Beverleys
Deep
Like a tuba kissed my momma's womb in B-flat
Deep
Like Barry White done put on a Bane mask
That's Deep
Dark and evil yawl
to a little playlist I made
With Maroon 5 and Air Supply
And don’t forget Barry White
That sounds like me lovin' on you to
A LITTLE NIGHT MUSIC
the pajamas ahhhhh
Michael Obama
Pan
Trans
Hot damn
Lieutenant Dan
3rd leg in her pants
Betcha didn't know
Ol Barry cloak the butt poke
From the baphomet goat
Thinkin' bout by now I could have had a family with Alo
But here I stand toe to toe
With a brand new chemical
Promises me release from this life in which I'm
fightin
But I'll beat yo ass like a Spartan
Yeah I don't fit the mold of a rapper
I get it
Don't judge a book by its cover
Let's read on
Had it kinda rough
coupe
Put gold on the white tooth
Put gold on my wife too
Laying by my chopper, chopper laying by my safe
No matter what they say I smoke hundred
coupe
Put gold on the white tooth
Put gold on my wife too
Laying by my chopper, chopper laying by my safe
No matter what they say I smoke hundred
that built the 13 colonies
And predicated policy
Dedicated to segregating and perpetuating the feeling that keeps white people
Thinking we better by
Barry Szechuan
If you're getting low on top of Goan mountainsides
If you're feeling high as little dogs walk by
I don't want you thinking of me
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