Lyrics:
meet
Aries Merritt with the hurdle problems make them obsolete
Push them like a DT
Juke them like a RB
Put your problems on a grid and iron them like
call it R&B
Because I'm getting riches bitches calling me
Ima live it up that's on my life I swear you all gone see
Man all my niggas know I got em
You
Pree
Unruly star
Toya you know the pree you know from day one
Active
Rb
Tell them again
One more time uncle say greatness
the money up so quick you think I have an extra thumb
I don't do the R&B to Glock with me, I bet it's sung
Buddy said he pullin, put his bitches on a yacht,
giva fuck if he dead or not
Peep how I hit up each and every spot
R/B Hip-Hop Gangsta Rap
Shit bag Ziploc
I never been a fan of the flip-flop
Fuck around
all started don't disregard it
Even R&B stars thuggin it out
Bussin shots in the club what that's about
Money can't make you happy can it make you hot
know from day one
Active
Rb
Tell them again
One more time uncle say greatness
SKETCH A. PEAZE LYRICS
“Neverland (Single)”
(R&B & Soul/Hip Hop)
The Legend, The Innovator
Etwas Besseren macht, Supporten bei den Frauen und alles auf Kommerzialisierung
Denn den Fußball, den ich kenn, gehört RB Leipzig abgeschafft
Korruption
on me, I'm the ticket
Shoot that boy in the city was risky Can't be fallin' off, now I gotta get it
Call my phone, cause you know I'm not wait' Got a R&B
Real ass niggas that's me I know
Keep it raw like a key of coke
Streets all I know
It's all of me
Trap lullaby that r&b
Put work in
Word hard
Over time
we get close
If you don't know, then now you know the most
Caught by surprise, blinking eyes while we get close
From R&B to Indie
Go ahead and book me
more I want more
She said, Mr. R&B how'd you get this glamorous
Grammys invitation who are you, you must be hella rich
I said don't count pockets my bae,
a game, get ya weight up n****
EST SkiMike that's my lil' brother and I'm goin' hard behind that n****
You better believe it n****, Mr. R&B, Louisville's
It's about
You two
So take care
Ya sista
Way she take care of you two!!
Poof
Now we back in my living room
Music blast
Classic cold tunes
R&B
Even
love R&B, she gave me head to some Trey Songz
She made me nut twice, after that, took her straight home
I probably won't call her ass back, I don't stay
with my appearance
Droppin' hits like they hot, feel the vibe
When it knocks, I'm the master of hip-hop and R&B
Now let's pop, versatility a must
I was
Plus the video blowing up on MTV
When out with wots her name from the R&B group
Journalist's loving that cos they got the scoop
Celebrity A-list I made
da da da da
Chorus
Chorus
You haters is trife
You wish you had my life
Livin' in a three point sumthin'
Wit' a R&B wife
I take care of my boo
Just
Airpods R&B, doch im Kopf spielt die Musik
Bin am hoffen wie noch nie, dass ich doch mal wieder flieg'
Aber Baby bitte denk' nicht, dass du mich verletzt
role
Starring me is R&B
To a broken soul
A cast over my past
When I was broke and cold
But I'm better than that
You ever given out love
Without getting
but I been hanging with some goats
When I step on onna seen they know rb gone do the most
Double tapping on the trigger cus I know they made a post
Too
eyes
Wait
Big Mac up in the whip
Sinbad sucks eat a dick
Cause I don't like the cartoon, from R2 to D2
R&B singers took a detour
Bop trap beats while I'm
of fucking an R&B Bitch
R.I.P. to Big I came up in the game to hit a lick was taught to let the paper come to me never follow it I need a nasty bitch that's
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