Lyrics:
gunning
Now that I figured it, she put the waiter on
It all came to me, in back of my mind, just like my favorite song
Dawned on me later on
By then the day
of course
I'm open the doors, cause you pushed me to force
Love is a sport, the ball's in my court
I won't let you down anymore
must be
Once again, just staring down the door in front of me
See the blue house to the right of me
See the brown one to the left of me
See
performed two songs and most hate it
I'm despised by the heavens, my tombstone is post-dated
I told flex he had to wait to get my album, but I guess he
to give her her gift that ive been saving up just to give her on that special day i really hope she likes it i think she might.
Wrap it up send it to her
hairspray,
1:29 (Verse 2)
Grab da bulls by da horns,
Ride me like a cowgirl,
I'll buck ya like a bronco,
Layin down da towel girl,
Ain't gon' do you foul girl
From the 6-4 to the 0-3
All the way to the motherfuckin’ 4-3 yea
My Carolina niggas keep it trill like my OG
Coasting down the street in the two seat
back, door of my shows,
Yellin my favorite season is, ha, I know,
Give me a reason to fuck with you though,
Don't wanna know if you a Virgo,
Wanna know
high never came down
You can use my heart as a playground
And I stay 'round cause that's me
You can do no wrong, I can do no songs
And you'll still love
in the chamber
For the jackas and the dope fiends
Fools come short get rowdy
Kick down doors
Show mutha fuckas that ya bout it bout it
Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah
Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah
Got the jacked up Chevy 4 by 4
Running through the mud clear up to the door
Yeah Yeah
It's going down
'cause they riches ain't like my riches
A yo, I'm Murphey Lee the school boy
The civilized jewel boy
I got not one, two, three, four, five, but six
Hey
You are not listening to this by accident
If someone share this song with you
They wanna say thank you
Share this song to 3 people you love
I’m Catholic Cool
Performed by
E. Walter Smith featuring The ICC Choir & Friends
Chorus
I’m cool 6x I’m Catholic
I’m cool 4x I’m Catholic
fences, digging holes in the dirt
A few songs later
A few records more
Sitting by the window
I feel my brain's sore
Is my pulse knocking ?
Or is that
I'm hard to handle like bikes with no bars
We excite stores that got dykes leaving doors
Unlock the heated 'cause they know when I sex well
Left
pong
And your bitch ride me like a horse, hee haw
Choppa ring on a nigga that’s my theme song
Kick his door in we don’t ring we don’t fuckin ding dong
to hide
It is all glamour from here
It is tainted with fear
Hear the sound clearly
Don't leave me dearly
I need you by my side
While I am on trial
Waiting
You are watching a Master at work.
The special will now give an eloquent speech...
Based Upon c True Story.
Jada. Ka$h. Fuck cround cnd Find Out.
I'm
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there ever could be
Now
Poppa
Skated through with the Ceasar Picadas
At high school got head by the lockers
Gassed the baddest girl in the class to show me her knockers
Poppa
Skated through with the Ceasar Picadas
At high school got head by the lockers
Gassed the baddest girl in the class to show me her knockers
court for the winter
And they marry in the spring
The most beautiful bride
This old town has ever seen
He builds her a cabin
Down by the lake
With tulips
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