Lyrics:
old flame
And his name is Bruce
But blew my eye when his girl drove by
Told me bye then he winked his eye
I'm too Don fo' this, too fly to curse
thanks to the young king hailing from Alabama
And he goes by the name of Nomrah
And he blessed us with that world premiere of "the pink moon" and uh
I must
then we snuk upstairs
Step by step with a hint of fear
We got into my room, bitch started to scream
Momma busted in with a fucked up scene
Shirt
Listen to this track, bitch
Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance
DJ turn me up, ladies, this yo' jam (come on)
I'ma sip Moscato
Listen to this track, bitch
Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance
DJ turn me up, ladies, this yo' jam (come on)
I'ma sip Moscato
(uh huh)
I love to love you baby, that's a song by Donna (it is)
All my foxy ladies, we still the ill nana (we are)
All around the world from America
Black and white Black and white Miss lady can’t you see
I want to buy you something to eat
So can you please accompany
Me to a spot around the block
a wank with me
(I'm thinking of ladies) come on, come on
Come and have a wank with me
(playing with their vulvas) come on, come on
Come and have a wank
baby
Let me take it Baby, Oh your shape is crazy
Where you from Miss Lady
by all dat ass you got can tell you probably slum Miss Lady
See all these
got niggas that's mad 'cause I'm always with they bitch
Then you got niggas that just don't like me
You know the, those PhD niggas
But you know, I
got niggas that's mad 'cause I'm always with they bitch
Then you got niggas that just don't like me
You know the, those PhD niggas
But you know, I
bitch ey, she just turned eighteen
She could be my lady, but she's my baby
Already miss her, so I'm thinking about her lately
She told me she loves me,
keep in cash for rainy days
We stay prepared like Marlon Wayans
Miss eatin' chicken wings
That quick pack wont never change
Its coo, flow sweet
cheese
Why she keep begging me for sex
I'm like bitch please
Only like the money pink and blue I need strips g
Ridin' with the pole in my lap like a strip
bitch please
I'm just trying to please me
Miss me
Miss me
Please don't kiss me, kiss me
You're tearing up the scenery, scenery
I know you want to be
and pink, on her pigtails
And I wondered could her and I ever by pallin'
I took off swiftly tryin' to catch up
But I must've forgot that I'm old and I'm
Listen while you read!
I like them mess with ladies
That can get down
Now baby if you with it
Go ahead and break it down
Uh huh, okay,
What's
caught divorcin' bitch niggas
Corsets and horses, a lot of pink Porsches
Custom made plates, I stay lookin' for some bosses
Ooh, there's something
miss you back
Miss me
You don't miss me back
Miss me
You don't miss me back
Aww shit
Villy gotta put another love up in the Obits
I got omitted
Lady hit
the rink I live
Skate skeet, repeat, what it is
But the world been feeling so pink, rose tint
This'll be the In I think
Cold days by the rink I live
Skate
to sit
On the dick
You a bitch
So I shot
That's a swish
Make a wish
Jr smith
I forget
Take a trip
Almost hit
Everything that I love and I miss
Only
careless
How I perished
Man somebody please call my momma
Did I die by the hand
Did I die by the gun
I don't know
Did I die by the hand
Did I die by the gun
pack 'em in the aisles
Damnable
Will they all walk out?
This is damnable
André, please don't shout
It's publicity, and the take is vast
Free
at the house
I got my lightsaber bitch, I use the force
Mitch saw Jimi with the Mill Park shorts
Jackson Vel working at Kmart
Durry Lady's biggest fan
Yeah I'm
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