Lyrics:
Should I stay insistent or should I let it slide?
I think I'd go the distance and keep my head up high
Feel like I'm inches from the finish, but I'm
always only ever been
It's always only ever been you
And then I met you on the wall
You were seventeen inches tall
A painted smile across your face
I
brought to town, his were in great demand
Big and juicy beauties with claws eight inches round
You couldn’t help but get excited when old Goliath came
to blow up, so either join or start backing up
Take her to the Acura, dick so big you're smashing guts
Six inches just good enough to fuck the gluteus
because I'm still willin' to fight and die for that inch
Because that's what livin' is
The six inches in front of your face
Papa, hörst du das, wie sie
bitches is weak, you ain't getting to me
Little ho, this is my pedestal
He likes the way my ass sits YES!
He likes the way my inches swing YES!
costed him
Why does it have to be so cold
Am I the only one to freeze I can't believe you seem to be so warm
I try to reach out for your hands
But inches seem
they been scared to take & lose suspension
The acumen of every Ackerman is true to inches
You see me swingin at your door just hold on to the hinges
and Christmas is here
So celebrate Christmas as long as it lasts
Twelve inches of snow comin' on the forecast
Some clothes, a bike, PS5, or a hat
I know what I'll
gone spend it ass nigga, I love a old trickin' ass nigga
Eight inches long dick ass nigga, Got the funds, he gone spend it ass nigga, I ain't payin' for
30 inches, hittin' it from the back
I let her nigga smack and now he don't know how to act
I took her nigga but it was weak, I had to send him back
me
One day I'll have the game in a clinch
To any hater, I be going Marshawn Lynch
Hold my dick, all four and half inches
Or catch me when I'm soft, get
clitches
Addicted, bullets are, bullets just barely missing you by inches
Catching a box hold, clap and we lock load
Grabbing the rock road, tracks
what you say say
Me just a rude boy from a town called JA
Now in Memphis, Tenn. where them boys shoot big game
Riding twenty inches and they wavin'
my system thump
Boom is the sound ya hear
Comin' from the rear and all the bitches say, "Look, look down there"
Low down, dirty dog 3 inches off
account till tha over flow came
My uncle prime got a 5 and it's top of tha line
19 inches cause 20's fucks up tha ride
I'm worth millions, I'm a balla
all of them inches, uh
Puff on the weed while you hit from the back
Smack on the ass and then I throw it back
Know how I'm comin'
Them bitches you
got glizzy
In that blue excursion, I'm in traffic sitting on inches
I might go to Follies, go to Flame and throw a twenty
I might take her shopping,
Man, it's a hot one
Like seven inches from the midday sun
I hear you whispering in the words, to melt everyone
But you stay so cool
My muñequita,
Man, it's a hot one
Like seven inches from the midday sun
Well, I hear you whisper and the words melt everyone
But you stay so cool
My
bitches
Shit's ridiculous, shit, I'm inches
Away from jumping off the highest building
Bitches, time keeps on ticking, keeps slipping away
I can't
Fehler notiert
Eure zwölf Inches werden nie auf meinem 1210er rotieren
Nicht nur, weil jeder kopiert, sondern weil keiner's richtig hinkriegt
Ihr meint,
expect 'em to be different if in they eyes
They see themselves as what they all holla they despise
Pea size inside, when we P' size outside
Two inches
within several inches of god
Where you give yourself access to the mysteries of divine intention
Still I see no gods
Bleeding till thy kingdom come
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