Lyrics:
Northen lights, Shiva, Mendo oppure Grape
cK47, le lampade nell'armadio
707 che manda a casa l'erba di Grace
007 giro in silenzio coi lupi miei
Nei braceri
you'll see why
Fuck everyone, I don't reply
Sad boys bitch, we world wide
Grey sweatshirt, L size
Wakizashi and grape Nikes
Fuck norms, fuck a normal
things in life free
But fuck out fi nothing him bright eeh
Tip a little rum inna the iced tea
Pretty platter with grape and lychee
Buck a boy fuck a boy
dream
A new version of the old scene
Speak easy on the grape vine
Keep shufflin' in a shoe shine
Old tin lizzy do it till you're dizzy
Give it all ya
something on your mind
You ain't even gotta tell me, I heard it through the grape vine
This for you niggas and you bitches, I ain't fucking with your vibe
of martini
But nothing fucks with black
Velvet straight and then
Chase it down with faygo grape - mother
Fuckers can't handle it - they gon hate
Cuz that BV
dat ass hit da flo'
Now, I got thirty-two flavors of dat Booty-licious bubblegum
Raspberry, grape, cherry
Come and get this, Honey bun
Yummy-yum, baby
as gargoyles take eyeballs from heads like skinless grapes
Even kings will fall to their knees
And end up only knowing one word, (esaelp)
[Chorus x2]
Ya heh ya
like a grape
Break ya neck if ya dissrespect
Bullet holes in your chest with
My brand new tech dark Lotus in this bitch
So you better beleive
That we
mouth
bells and chimes ring seventeen times
faceless souls act out like mimes
pegasus cry as gargolyes take eye balls from heads
like skinless grapes
even
a grape
Break ya neck if ya disrespect
Bullet holes in your chest with my brand new tech
Dark Lotus in this b**** so you better believe
That we don't
Trust in me, baby, give me time, gimme time, um gimme time
I heard somebody say, oh, "The older the grape
Sweeter the wine, sweeter the wine"
like that
I know you would like that
Grape leaves on the beach
Mousaka put out for lunch
Eating cheese out in Greece
All i want is peace
With my main
Hey
(Meech)
Russian Creams in natural leafs, I don't smoke grape
Zottarooni X the wax, I don't smoke Bape
I've been tryna catch this half for
We gonna slow things down and go back in time
Yeah, uh
We gon' make niggas feel like this shit
Yo
Smoking grapes and went to war with a poker
those grapes were wicked.
You blow me away...
When you came from outer space,
Straight in from the rain..
With your eyes rolled back,
You were just
cake
Tried to take it back
But it was too late
Sour grapes
My ex might call me manic
My enemies all in a state of panic
Leaving a broke bitch brassic,
cake
Tried to take it back
But it was too late
Sour grapes
My ex might call me manic
My enemies all in a state of panic
Leaving a broke bitch brassic,
like hoes
Bitch made ass niggas, what I call 'em
Couldn't bust a grape if they wanted
They're soft like Charmin
But I don't sweat varmints
I stomp
the grapes
He miss me too, his mistake
Cuz I been getting money, it never been an issue
Bitch I been official you just beneficial
I got a whole lot of bands in
it sweet, never really liked my grapes sour (bloodfire)
Whose hands round me?
I can smell the Wray, she's as waved as me
Motions of her wave says
half mall rat, haul ass
Straight face, dove-tailed ball cap
Grape ape unveil plans for the van use
Drive to your shit town, tell you that your band
walking if you're talking the grape vine
I'll waste time. Need to take on the job at hand.
Got skills for this professional typical certified wise man
From
gotta stay, no
You'll need a cap and gown
'Nana the clip, we go ape shit
Her pussy juicy, on some grape shit
Had to get to the top from the basement
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