Lyrics:
Uh-huh, yeah, chick, yeah, chick, yeah, P-H-F-T-U-G, KnoLedge, keep it hunnid like a box of
Ports, let's go, I treat her like a queen, She cooks
combination
But this guera wearing glitter tryna play Smash Bros naked
She geeking off the molly, I'ma leave her by her lonesome
I'd rather 1ups in my smoothie,
t’as retrouvé papi pour jouer avec sa quequette (Ouah frère)
Moi j’ai plus peur du noir, c’est grâce à ton espoir
Même si je t’en veux encore d
that
Catherine, stop talking like a child. We're playing for countries now
Yes, we are, aren't we
This is a gun in my hand, Rudolph
I'd advise you to be
fort, nunn’ha mai lett nu libbr
È cazz ca po sfotte pur a chi è meglio d’iss
È tutt appost ‘o frat me dispiace te si laureat
Ma in Italia ‘e a fa sul ‘e
Je lève mes yeux vers les montagnes
D’où me viendra le secours?
Le secours me vient de l’éternel
Qui a fait les cieux et la terre
Le secours me
Intro:
Yeah
See this, this, it’s about the time my nigga Big Young would be like
We want that P-U-S-S-Y
Ima put my thumb in her booty yeah
Ima put my
thand rkh
Sunta ni lund wund hota ni bhund ab multani mitti p
Chuta ni billi me , chumbani shehar ka to billani delhi me , jamta ki ni bol to dusra du
J.P. Morgan Chase
Cus I just want my cashback (oh yeah)
Aim the gun
You'd probably remember now
Give your dumbass a flashback (oh yeah)
I got a civilian
Yeen ain't gotta hide my g
I be sippin water where the folks might be
Say they'd pray bout me
In the book, I see
No sense of the ID
At God's 'do
6 n
on a shirt how you know it's a wrap
He was talking to much now he not coming back
All these G's giving D but she not from Rack
She ain't thinking to much she
Distanced ourselves
Didn't know she'd need me
Moved away
Ma met a dude with a p in his name
Think it was Peezy
felt so unheard who sees me
Then my nana passed
to the homies, Amen
That we will spin on the opps, oh yeah
Man, I got the Rolex
Got that golden chain, 'round my neck
Lookin' at the V, the G, the P, what's next
items on me need protection, I'd shoot the mag
Every day I get up and go chase a bag
I've been tryin' hard to get my patience back
Gal, I'm goin' hard
anymore
What are you waiting for
What are you waiting for
What are you waiting for
P and Y the only ones for life
For them I hustle and I grind
For the fam
devant joli sourire mais j'vais pas la serrer j'connais trop l'histoire
Et comme d'habitude j'en ai trop mis
J'espère qu'on aura c'qu'on s'est promis
on the neck, like, you already know
Swiped out Nasi, he ain't the GOAT, J.R.I.P. got hit in his fro
These pussies be dyin' like a bitch, you a front bitch, gotta
Lately I just been up vibin with my life
Even if I was to die today I bet I'd live it twice
I know that for this world I make the sacrifice
But
la parure jveux l'apparition
Dans toutes les tess de France
Juge pas trop les physiques jsuis p'tit qu'en Apparence
1m70 mais ma haine est trop
went pass
Now I got my own space (wooo)
I know u see my style
Dawn got his own taste
I'm getting real money
Dawn got his own cake
I always tell D
Go get
Ok
Tu sais que depuis p'tit je suis un killer
Je reste devant l'ordi pendant 8h
J'ai pas ce problème de Peter pan
Perso je préfère Parker
Toujours en
A is for Alligator big and strong
B is for Butterfly dancing along
C is for Cat with a purr so sweet
D is for Dog wagging its treat
Let's spell
more
Small world big planet no p4
Them sins ain't Christian they dior
You can't see what I see no VR
Bad lil bitch heard that she from D.R
She on lock
day he'll be synonymous with the greats
Piano teacher said I'd never be one of them
She was talkin piano though
I took it and used it as motivation now
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