Lyrics:
doesn't equal happiness problems an enemy's guard the place
My medulla thinks more moola
I'm ma look out for prada baked
A sing a long withno zombies bae
And our darling Mama's in heaven
Papa got drowned on the sea long ago
We waited all night by the shore
For he was a lifesaving captain you know
And he
summertime sky
I don't mind sharing my light
But only if it's with you
Our bond is spiritual
I did it all for my mama
Papa never taught me shit
Yeah my mama
a dome to me
Had to watch my city fall
Within these walls was home for me
Don't make my heart your home to be
Consider it stolen
All I got is me
I hope you
sungboro
Ah ata sungboro
Papa sungboro
Elelele
Mama pangoro
Hmmm poro poro
Ata sungboro
Ata pangoro
Is a matter shingboro
Sare stop nwata
Am liking your body
Usually rock the Prada, sometimes Gabbana
Stick you for your cream and your riches
Zsa Zsa Gabor, Demi Moore, Prince Diane and all them rich bitches
Puff
Usually rock the Prada, sometimes Gabbana
Stick you for your cream and your riches
Zsa Zsa Gabor, Demi Moore, Prince Diane and all them rich bitches
Puff
From Memphis, Tennessee
And he's got somethin' special for y'all tonight
He's gonna sing a song for y'all
About this girl
Come in right here?
doing it for T.V-e
With the rebel yell, came out of my shell
Preacher said tell your people let go of your coat-tail
With a tremendous fail he never
of my family
Cos if money no dey love is really hard to see
No be taboo if I change my papa life
No be taboo if I buy Benz for mama
No be taboo if I
the time
What’s your vision for?
You wanna live a life that isn’t yours
Why you think people killing for
Get the drugs to start flipping for?
To have cool
no dey see The use of the course oo
I say I wan sing but papa say na lie
Baby mama dey hustle everyday and night
I say I dey go show but dey no dey
there's no need asking
For she lies on her feather bed
And by her side is a silver dagger
To slay the one that I would wail
Oh Katie dear, go ask your papa
a pussy undercover
Pullin up we got a runna
Better duck for cover
Pull the 40 out the glove I make it sing i call it usher
My shots always hit call me
the flame
Waka flocka with the mask, rock a choppa for the lame
Something wicked comes
Something brewing Up
I’m so far from done
I can’t push enough
Mama was
Erema cure my cold, cough and catarrh
Woman your body healthy and your mind is proper
After tonight I want see your papa
And buy somethings dem for
waiting for you
Mama Christmas
Oh I’ve been waiting for you
Mama Christmas
I've been waiting for you
So long
Oh when your heart is frozen
Oh when your
label me as dumb, but I'm the one doing correction
I can't see you snake, by your energy in action
Back in high school, slinging pot and skipping class
left off
So go ahead, go ahead
Spit what your indolent mama gave you
Rotten teeth, dirty tongue and a mind to gossip
You're responsible for every
Buongiorno Mademoiselle ça va?
Fast forward to hotel and call me papa
Je m'appelle Have2
In shades and slides by Prada
I call your house now mi casa
Papa, why do you play all the same old songs?
Why do you sing with the melody?
'Cause down on the street something' goin' on
There's a brand new
Papa, why do you play all the same old songs?
Why do you sing with the melody?
'Cause down on the street something' goin' on
There's a brand new
he has done for me
The victories that he has won
I overcame by his blood
So much melody in my heart
Jesus Christ has given me a song
Melody in my
ORESTES and PYLADES sing for their supper.
ORESTES:
Aggressively. To KLYTEMNESTRA.
Come on sweet momma
Come on dance your dance for me
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