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convinced that he is Paul Blart
Now that homeless guys surrounded in the parking lot by cop cars
See Tim is an example of a coward with no balls
And Tim's
outworn then get torn to shreds
Keep your seductive jargon, I can't hear you, how dare you
Chuckling to myself will I wait by through my rearview
Your
the shoe box
I got bank accounts
Things that I own up
A nice guy, but don't cross me for no push ova'
Remember high school days, winters was colda'
and slowly
I’m just thankful out of all of these guys that you chose me
Yeah
Boy I know how you feel, and I feel it too
I be missin' your love
When I think
years with you close
Ain't leaving you that's never
My heart is yours
Put it together for you
I don't have it all
But quise at least I got you
Through
an asshole yes, but that's okay
It's not my fault if Ashley may get offended by just what I say
Ah, now she gettin' depressed, all because her boyfriend left
i can tell
If it's for real about me for my girl
I get her everything she need by myself
She won't ever have to call no one else, ay
Designer on your
Don't arrest me like uno (uh)
Pablo, Pablo, Pablo
Roll by myself that's one man
If it's men in black, see two man (uh)
Stuck at work like free man
Teeth
the brawn, cape on 'til I'm gone
A class by myself my own lane my own breed
Mainly use edibles and barely smoke weed
The little Count that could when they was
seeping
Plus rock a shit eating grin for the weekend
It's all the same in Ukraine, unsurprised fame
Getting denied by some size queens
He fine, he's not
partner in crime
I maintain but i'm callin' her line
With no shame cuz i'm fallin' behind
I need help please somebody help me
All alone by myself with my
But I couldn't sleep anyway
Light sparklers on the Fourth of July
We celebrate some dead old white guys
Our hands burned from the technicolor sight
Pink pussy
Like Japan in the Spring
Cherry Blossom
Bouta Cup by your bubble butt
Henny bottle
Bout to full my Double cup
Forgot your name
But you
what's the point if you're not there
Cause every car guy needs a passenger princess
And without you here, yeah I've been a big mess
I talked to you all
until their getting pressed
That's why I'm by myself in this three hundreds
I was overdoing, I see more is less
Can't predict my moves, but they try
feeling what I
Want is something less, uh
Feel like a sellout that ain't
Made a fucking cent, uh
Guess I shoulda up and left (yeah)
But I always told myself
I had to leave mans by the curbside
This bitch witch wanna fuck I'm a fly guy
This chick clique sending kisses ima say bye
Cozy at my finest deucues
Yo
Welcome to the UT radio station where we
Play what you feel and what you feel is what we play
Um the next few songs are by someone who is named UN
Each day through my window I watch her as she passes by
I say to myself you're such a lucky guy,
To have a girl like her is truly a dream come true
the party's back at my place
All my friends standin' by my side
Sayin' girl look what you've done tonight
Hot girls, really want to tear it up
Hot guys, got
Wanna talk 'bout plays we could run one
Never got phased by the top ones
They always say that I'm someone
I'm so and so and so's lost son
Like blood,
I say this dude
I now know what I gotta do
To make it all by myself
Seen me in the night
Seen me in the night
Seen me in the night
Hope to see em fly
And that was '03 and now I've got this,
Straight up original, I ain't dealing with no remix,
Had it all planned out and the man dem was a part of it,
I put the locket that you gave me in a shoebox
With all my favorite high school pictures in a Ziploc
So when I think I'm by myself I know that I'm
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