Lyrics:
the tracks. Sobre realidad
Wait, this just the intro? But it still a hit though
Doin' it on his own, what an individual
Turnin' eyes by workin' nights for
on this di*k
Can you whisper to me tell me everythin that you wanna do this di*k
Girl you nasty, Girl, girl you nasty
I'm talking big booty Judy with a bag
ba muze life niyolimba
Neiyi life twaiposamo lyamalemba (no stress)
Makamaka ngoli upcomer
You can try by all means nobody sama belele
Kutwa lipilila
strategy
Thank God that I'm still alive, I think about Jesus
If he'll arrive, or is Jesus comin' back a fantasy
Like the song by Vanilla Ice?
Yeah, I'm
groovy
That my duty
Call me Judy
Cause I'm the new judge of Cruelty
Making sure I keep Things fruity
So You'll suffer harsh and Curley
Making sure That you
All upon the skin like knife
Pins and needles
Twins and twilight
The moon is my good Judy
We love to goof around
Our rapport's so profound
That you
rainbow
I'm knocking on wood, so that's case closed
Bro got caught up by 12 like Judge Judy
Po' told me punch the numbers on payphone
Ups and downs because
she said in advance
She is about your size and she looks like you
It wasn't a suggestion somehow she just knew
Judy became a sister and friend
The day
end?
Will it ever burn out?
Here is my car
I'll drive you anywhere
We can pick up your son
He and Judy can share
Pack a pure wool blanket
It will put
mask my passion
Cos the grass ain't greener in the past tense
That don't make sense, say I gotta
Get into uni and then I can do me
Well, sue me judy, if
a white girl with booty
LiL cutie named Judy, Im Jessica Biel'n
Seen so much money, she'll never be stealing
She told my absence is her pussy sealant
templariuszom takim jak Arn Magnusson
Nawet gdy skwar nad duszą, nasze serca się kruszą,
Wtedy ryk LWA JUDY, daje znak naszym uszom
I ci co służą, idą drogą
level, i level the vibes x3
Everytime i devil up they cant get a level up.
Blessings by the boat load, thank God I aint broke bro
Grind hard for the fam
that's gang no goofies
Look at big booty judy
Shorty say that thing juicy
Im 'bout to dive , Lil UZI
Kidd Pryde i'm so groovy
Smoking loud can't mute
Won't grow no more corn
The windows are boarded
With paper-mache
And even the dog
Just ran away
Judy Collins went downstairs
With her brother Phil
on that wutang, yeah nigga cash rules
Im gettin crowded by different bitches, I don't Know what to do
Tj just pulled up on me, out the blue
Next day we in
the loaf, finna run up the scope
We ran down they block like a CD
How was niggas waiting right by Peach Street, aye
Tap the flick of the gang, judy as fuck
this Tears on the Polaroid
I get shook by this
I never knew
Love to smell so beautiful All I knew was the pain
Never knowing the gain Now I'm seeing it
(Well, Here's what we can tell you. This is what's being reported by KTLA
Apparently, Michael Jackson suffered a cardiac arrest this afternoon
He was
producers don't let you cook in their kitchens
Can't contrast these hoes apart, man, they all is some chickens
Make sure you rinse it by the pressure, Fore
You a bitch, how you not feel ashamed?
No duty/Judy, I ain't judgin' too much (haaaa-ha)
See my tick is I be buggin' too much
With the slatts, I be
Tastes like midnight cigarettes at three am
Wedge the kick in the backseat
Might make it home by four
You know, they learned The Twist here
Out
meant by that was don't let no one tell you how to do it
My grandad told me boy don't you ever stop making that music
But I don't think he'd be all that
life is a movie
You judgin' my songs Oh you thinkin' you judy?
I be with them shooters in Cali like Moody
I hate hearin' niggas that act like they knew
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