Lyrics:
body rock
Well so far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along,
And the next on the mic is my man Hank,
C'mon, Hank, sing that song!
the by
The fee goes up
Or else we go
My dear old friend
Here's how things appear, old friend
He who pays the bill
Times two or three
Be sure he
your man turn angels (bah)
Can't lie, I just roll with the bros, I ain't really on friends, I ain't Joey or Rachel (no)
Got my black man sellin' that
A four legged friend, a four legged friend
He'll never let you down
He's honest and faithful right up to the end
That wonderful one-two-three
far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song
Check it out
Well,
far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song
Check it out
Well,
people
Who's just her friends and her neighbors
I kissed seventy three babies and put dry pants
On thirty four of em', well as others done this same thing
the ways of a nigga who trying to live through his friends
That’s how I feel like France and I stand like Rachel Green off of Friends
Ain’t no failing in my
catch that bus
'Cause friends don't let friends drink alone
Save that empty stool for me (for me)
I'll come runnin' in one, two, three (one, two
Ya know I was down and out
I ain't have nothing
I had a pot and a scale feel me
3 baby moms talking rexkless
MY kids wasn't with me n my life
Like
A four legged friend, a four legged friend
He'll never let you down
He's honest and faithful right up to the end
That wonderful one-two-three
let me fix it
Nevermind that's prolly expensive
And I can't pay what it cost
So guess who's taking a loss
Used to be friends like Rachel and Ross
Now
(One, two, three)
Miss the faces I don't see
Now OST is closed there's no more scene
I wonder how they're doing
Displaced throughout all NYC
[Sammie]
Strike one, caught you by surprise
Strike two, right before your eyes
Pitch three, oooh I got you out
without a doubt, I got you out
(Lil' Bow Wow)
a di family
& i think about you everyday
& even though you gone mi still a feel di pain
(VERSE 2)
Zizi miss you, kiki & kye kye
Aunty Rebekah seh she
'm on getting you in the showers and sexercising you for hours
Why use a bench press to work on my chest when I can work my hole body out just by having sex
Look
Woot di woot di woo
I tryna put it on my shoe
This just what we do
You would never have a clue
I like to get sloppy fuck my hoes get by the two
Bitch
two won′t go
Three into two won't go
I drive by your house late at night
Just to see if your old man′s car's at home
I′m tired of calling and hanging
And you won't come back
Company, by the rightdress!
Squad camp it hUP!
My goodness me
I am in a bad temper today, all right
Two, three, damn, damn
Two
friends, fans
And family in the world i've been in
This bitch for a good minute now
And have never missed a visit yet you
Get two visit's a week and
I
at that
Nobody stops a LC party
Don't make me count to three
Like how my mommy used to taunt me
Mr.Police a one a two and a three
I steal their batons
Jessie Spano cramming
On 1-2-3 hits of Ad-de-rall
I spit my game to you
With urban twang on it
Hillbilly in the city
Put my slang on it
And when I see
Miss Betty you know you cant keep calling my phone
You gotta give me my space
Its been 4 days 3 nights and 2 divorcees
Now I need another cigar
on motorcycles
And for looters to get trifle
I'm like a chink on a Slason swap meet roof with two automatic rifles
Puberty got me Vicious
And these
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