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flew off the page
Such damage was done
But I made it through, 'cause somebody knew
I was meant for someone
So, girl, leave your boots by the bed
We ain't

here watching the crew
Don't wanna get the J's dirty
So I'm over here walking in boots
Doing the dance called the juke
Doing something positive so don't

panic filled the air.
But before they uttered their demands, enter hero with dashing hair! 

Open the door, boots hit the ground,
He stood up and he

Shirts and pants, socks and shoes. Pairing up. Time to choose.

Spot and stripes. Brown and blue. Can I wear boots and sandals too?

How do we make

a sincere prayer
There’s a love that cares for every man
Day by day He’s watching us
Making His very best way

“I said, God has a horse, He has leather boots

yea I keep a hunnid at least
Yeah I swear to God that I was already high but I swear I'm bout to boot up again
I got the money I know I can't fw these

(adlib-yea) a hoe on your (adlib-yea), very front door

Bridge-Natalac

A pair of hop along boots (adlib-boots) a Penis stack shoots. (adlib-skeet) That's

your leather jacket
Ya that's a fact

I got them lips moving
Hips turning
Boots stirring
What would they do
If they knew
Me and you were certain

I need

The choices that we think we fucking make

Wars are for kids
I'll crush you with my balls

This is the way it must be
Sharpening my boots on your teeth
Polished

black
Got the boots that's black to match (them boots!)
Riding on a horse, ha
You can whip your Porsche
I been in the valley
You ain't been up off that

Medusa ('Dusa)
I put V-Lone on my shooters
I'm takin' girls out to Shibuya ('Buya)
Girl, don't get too loud, I might boot ya (Boot)
Straight to the face

Yuh
Bitch I cool with my zodiac killas
But I'll still be a Double O shooter
Not with us lil nigga ill boot yah

Make a nigga disappear
Left his ass

Vlrdd, vlrdd, p Rabbit Everything gray , man, know what the fuck going on
Till the day I die, on God
Put on that mask, lace up them boots Stay with

pa darle fuego al motor no necesito mas que atención, no
C'mon let's roll
Try to shock me I'm getting bored
Those Gucci boots are just not enough
Come

boots
Yeah, I know I’m ten times better than you

I’m just a cowgirl in a cowboy world
I’m just a cowgirl in a cowboy world

Cash out, taking the trash

Got that money coming in like it's on a fast forward
Freestyling off the top of the brain
In the boot nigga going back at it again
Making moves

nigga crack a seal

Cop another pound of weed
I'm up
I'm higher than you
Money keep surrounding me
That lil hoe want a dollar I give her the boot

Clear

swung by the liquor store and that's how we ended up with four

And now we got beer cans daisy dukes boots in the floorboard
Cops downtown something we

me to stay
Then you keep me out
Keep me out
Keep me out

My love's shaking in her boots
Shaking in her boots
Shaking and she don't know why

Says she

about it yeah
These foreign cars, different colour girls don't really mean nothing now
I just boot up off these drugs, to feel something now
I jumped out

Yea this shit get risky you gon needs some luck
Ella mai my spliff yea I gotta boot up
Nigga talk a lot of shit never did enough
Know my options got

need paradise
End up at a local bar
Playing country songs you kinda like
Your white boots on the hard floor
You're a memory I'm after
Anywhere you wanna

Highway chile 
  
 Yeah, his guitar slung across his back 
 His dusty boots is his Cadillac 
 Flamin' hair just a blowin' in the wind 
 Ain't seen

on in a honky-tonk bar
You got yer boots and yer trucker cap 
But if it don’t twang, Then it ain’t country

Take the 94 ‘til ya hit Van Dyke, make a left