Lyrics:
rituals religion
And I'm like bitch you know I'm sipping till I die
My name is
Lil Wayne bitch
Weezy F Baby
Her name went
From whatever it was
To Lil Wayne
Better do you cause I damn sure does me
And what your buzz be is only because of me
The wifey, hus-by, never was me
I does me, trust me
I don't wanna
bitch back
Fucking my bitch by the change (change)
Want me to jump out the stage (jump out the stage)
I wanna jump in the air (yeah)
You know
A najednou je to cool?
F*ck them
F*ck you
F*ck everybody
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Jen tak do nálady
Je to rozbitý?
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Jenom pár mých lidí
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No. Who are you mister? Yeah, how come all this?
Well, I'll tell you. It's like this... No let us tell you.
Mister Tom Jefferson, a mighty fine man.
along (oh)
Invisibly set stones, some of them prone
I can tell you ain't never had someone this long
One night, have them hummin' my song like mmm,
legs closed
It would be just a waste of time
But you know, you wouldn't get far, fuckin' them rap stars
You know who you are, I wrote this song for you
Missy Elliott
When I rap I'll be shakin 'em
Every song that I write dj beggin 'em
So u say that I'm wack, u be playin 'em
Got fararis and cribs
killers, boy, you soft as Barbie Niggas keep that trash and they mop
Let them eat the garbage, down by the block I got brains, I was smart as Harvard
Rollin'
are wild, send you monkeys to a camp
Slob on my knob
Bitches stay imitating, I'm always getting robbed
You niggas are square, call you SpongeBob
I am
stop it
Listen man, break your pocket, give me reasons not to hate you. x2
I only want your money
Smokey F
I only want your money, only want your
'll be singin that old blues song
(Yo, you gotta buck em, or else you're soft)
Some I knew thought the same, now they're way up North
You ain't soft, cause
Rhythms real cool so I keep up with perfect timing
When you feel the flow your head starts to go
Bob along smiling cuz you already know
The grooveis
fun it is to ride
In a one horse open sleigh
Now the ground is white
So Go it while you're young
Take the girls tonight
And sing this sleighing song
On the beat I paint a picture like I’m Bob Ross.
I fit a zip in baggy jeans just like a tom boy.
& all these b*tches riding me feel like a cowboy.
I think you
a m. f hear what is supposed to sound like ya' dig
Yeah I'm from around the way, I slung about a oz a day
I'm living proof you ain't got no excuse
're young
Take the girls tonight
And sing this sleighing song
Just get a bob tailed bay
two-forty as his speed
Hitch him to an open sleigh
And crack! you
're young
Take the girls tonight
And sing this sleighing song
Just get a bob tailed bay
two-forty as his speed
Hitch him to an open sleigh
And crack! you
white
Go it while you're young,
Take the girls tonight
And sing this sleighing song;
Just get a bob-tailed bay
Two-forty as his speed
Hitch him to an open
this new song It's dope man)
compact disc to the prime is optimist
fans and friends I'm universally cosmic
concrete jungles abound
you stand by
on)
And the game fuckin' needed something dirty raw
Tell them this the law and we weeded, uh (yeah)
So if it's God you believe in (yeah)
Bob your
do you call when the gang wears blue
I ain't going out like an Uncle Tom man
My gun is loaded and I'm itching to pull the trigger
I'm
Passing me by remember when i use
to give you the time and though i wasted it
i cant deny you were important for
a very small time so insignificant.
the future or chased by the past
Faced with the race you forget to go fast
Saw my poor soul swinging in plastercast
Like looking in the mirror
Different glass
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