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i suppose
I pimp dat hoe in a robe
Den sip on lemon water cold
Im bout to get me a check
Aye rockin stones like im Fred 
Dat make a bih pee in her bed

Fred getting hard like a stone
I got a brand new phone
Might hit you in your dome
I'ma hit you in the head
Fuck that bitch in the bed
Shooting at you

Each night I'm living on the edge
Like a dream catcher
I capture dollars in my head

They call me bones growing up
Been slinging stones with Uncle Fred

Stoned

Gucci Mane

Ferrari Boyz

2011

her,
Nope,
Wasted on moscato, but I'm losin' my patience,
I'm tellin' her come go with me but all her home girls hatin',
Like Fred Flintstone,
I'm

something
I'm admiring something
I'm admiring something
Can you tell me where this ends?
Bitch I'm trynna put this shit to bed
I'm stone cold
Austin like Fred

love my tracks, Take in what Said no filter
Chop trees like a lumberjack, bro fling stones like Fred and Wilma
I Took dis gym stance crook Still push

know what’s next

It’s the night of the living dead 
Meet my friend. His name is Fred
See Fred just heard what stone just said
And he knows I’ll if he

meet the Flintstones
They're a modern stone age family

From the town of Bedrock
They're a page right out of history

Someday, maybe Fred will win

water yea
Drip, splash, trickle, wet
Micheal Phelps
These diamonds swim
Springboard in the deep end
Each of my stones got names
Fred, Wilma
Each

Up I rush off to work 
Hello Fred you look half dead
Are you coming are you going
I could never do a double shift
Hello Fred get some bed Fred

Sonic like the hedgehog
Marley with no dreadlocks
Call us Jetsons
Ur Fred from the bedrock
Fling stone Well ma
man n I came with no gun yet
hit u with

Fred Neil Medley

Jerry Jeff Walker

Cowboy Boots & Bathin Suits

1998

Fred Neil

Sometimes I think about old Saturday's child
And all the happy times, we were running wild
I was searching for the dolphins in the sea

a red fit
Gangsters move in silence, nigga, I ain't said shit
Feel like Fred, I'd flip a stone for that bread, bitch

But I'll rather slap the cruddy,

Yabba-dabba-doo!

Flintstones, meet the Flintstones
They're the modern stone-age family
From the town of Bedrock
They're a page right out of history

Flintstones, meet the Flintstones
They're a modern stone age family
And they're from the town of Bedrock
Yea, they're a page right out of history

Yubba dubba doo

Flintstones, meet the Flintstones
There the modern stone age family
From the town of Bedrock
There a page right out of history

Gucci, ούτε Fendi
Stone Island και Fred Perry
Αν δώσεις δάχτυλο, σου παίρνουν και το χέρι
Φέρνω το μήνυμα λες κι είμαι περιστέρι
Την ψυχή μου βγάζω στο

to see her, boy, 
That really is a pretty stone
I'm glad that fred and jan are here, 
It's better than you being here alone

Well I knew you's gonna

But the toaster ain't jam
My fam, set Fiyaz to a man like Brent
Told bro, "Watch out there's money on ya head"
Fling stones like Fred
Now the money

Bankin' off the north-east wind  
sailin' on a summer breeze 
skippin' over the ocean like a stone! 
  
< instrumental break >  
  
Goin' where the sun

Flintstones, meet the Flintstones
They're the modern stone age family
From the town of Bedrock
They're a page right out of history
Let's ride with

javisst javisst
Eg e venlig eg e venlig men formen min den e heavy
Stilen e Stone Island stilen e Fred Perry javisst javisst
Kronar ovar Konar javisst cola

Foggy River

Hank Thompson

Sound of the Brazos Valley

1998

FOGGY RIVER
(Fred Rose)
« © '46 Milene Music »

Your love is colder than a foggy river flowing o'er a heart of stone
You left me stranded on this

Ohh, whoo!
In the stone age
Ohh, whoo!
Yabba-Dabba-Doo!

I was travelin' to Earth and what did I spot
A little village by the water sign said