Lyrics:
Each time I cry
The rain relieves
My sulky heart
From pain and grief
(Bum bum bum badada da dum)
Like being buried under ground (x4)
You made me dig my
on someone I don't even know
May the man who has his finger on the button have a lovely day today
Hope nothing hangs him up or ticks him off or bums him
When she come around she a killer
When she come around she a killer
My hand turn to bum bum sticker
My hand turn to burn bum sticker
When she come
the bouquet
They know I'm headed to the top like a toupee
Now all the bums is wondering where I be's at
You ain't a Barbie, it's none of ya freaking bees wax
needs)
That boy wants to get with me
Yes, I've got him
And I want him
But will he be good to me?
Bum, bum, bum
Bum, bum, bum
Bum, bum, bum
Yeah, yeah,
you the Person I crawled to, when I'm down
You know me by my teeth, I bite a ton away, I Saw you by the beach, I tried to bum away
You taught me how
the bouquet
They know I'm headed to the top like a toupee
Now all these bums is wondering
Where I be's at you ain't a Barbie
It's none of ya freaking bees wax
It's lonesome away from your kindered and all
By the campfire at night where the wild Dingos call
But there's nothin' so lonesome, so dull or so
(Hit him with a headshot, with his stankin' ass)
Ayo
(Griselda) fuck these niggas, Lord
(Hit him with a headshot, with his stankin' ass) (By Fashion
them niggas runnin' up
Now lay it down for me
Foreign cars for all solid broads that I know
I drive through and slide all these bum bitches McDonald's
know,
Hallelujah, I just love him (her) so.
Now if I call him (her) on the telephone,
And tell him (her) that I'm all alone,
By the time I count
Four in the mornin' and they haul Rubin in
They took him to the hospital and they brought him upstairs
The wounded man looks up through his one dyin'
is red so beautiful
Like an angel in disguise
But if you meet a friendly horse
Will you communicate by
Mo-o-o-o-orse?
Mo-o-o-o-orse?
royalty or something
The sun was shining on the avenue
And the shadows knew just what to do
They kinda parted as I walked on by
And the clouds went off
on your mind still
Just do better than baby I will... I will
Bada-bum, Bada-bum-bum-bum
You're in my head again
Im stuck
One, two, three, four
I want you
this y'all
[Verse 1:]
Oh what a feeling! - Drivin' in my four by four
Girlies Galore! - B.I.G. on the door.
Chrome trimming - with the smoke tint
Givin
long
The champ was still jokin'
You know what made him strong? ahhh-ha
Funk gets stronger
Oh, it's a Thrilla in Manilla longer
Float like
if I call him on the telephone
And tell him that I'm all alone
By the time I count from one to four
I hear him [KNOCK-KNOCK-KNOCK-KNOCK] on my
I'm sitting by the side of a river
Underneath the pale blue sky
I've got no need to worry, I'm in no hurry
I'm looking at the world go by
it's time for him to prove that he's a problem
Niggas clickin' up, but cannot be legit, no 40 Water, tell 'em
Ah, yeah, huh, yeah, get up with me
Fuck
Maybe an ocean is found in the lake
Maybe exceptions to this could be made
But I'm swimming Lord, just to be saved
She always loved him, but not
up?"
The first nigga that I saw, hit him in the jaw
Ren started stompin' him, and so did E
By that time got rushed by security
Out the door, but we
and you love me still (yeah)
Eyes come lazy, but she is real (yeah)
Dressed to kill (yeah, yeah, yeah)
We can bum-bum 'til you're tired (oh)
I can put
I'll go pretty far
Round four
He'll ask me for my hand and then
Round five
We'll book the wedding band so by
Round six
Amber, much to your surprise
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