Lyrics:
pathetic
My style is decrepit
I'm singing Paul Anka
I'm sipping the nectar
I come home from work
I got on the reflectors,
I rip off the hair net
And go
My girl
Yeah, yeah
I'll be waiting there now
Yeah, mon
Well, me go suh then
In come di musical ting call love is blind
But you done know seh we
these bitches playing
If they keep on tempting me I'm going super saiyan
I'm balling way too hard I feel like Chris Paul on the open floor
Better take
Now here's a little horsy named Paul Revere
Town cryer kingdom business until I retire
Salvation ain't nothing you can buya
If you could everyone
ones up
6 rings I'm a champion
Now ball
Ball [x12]
6 rings I'm a champion
Who the fuck is you talking to? Nigga I got six rings
Swagging, my walk
popped her a pill of X, and drank on some orange juice
And just when you thought she was freaking, she done got super loose
Niggas come in by threes
This is DJ Paul, The Mothafucking killer man
Head to the road, blow it
Till my bitch got my dick in her hand
Isn't it truewhere's the rest of my crew
She
or particular
Status once parallel now it's perpendicular (yeah)
And everything is just as clear as day
Realistically explicit in the things you say
I
come true for me and you
This is our first Christmas together
Now in your eyes I can see forever
Santa gave me a gift that keeps on giving
By your
can try and play it innocent
Baby, she a bad girl, childlike innocence
Like her cartoon sprinkles on her cupcake
All you gotta do is play my music
his hat he has Italian
Stallion level of hair
He's gonna run a gauntlet of ghosts
And by now you know who King
Boo is fearing the most!
It's Super
huminator
The super grass childish blast sleepy eye stash
The hashish masterpiece, Osirus is the virus
This split second splash, severe drop is
LIFE IS HARD IT TAKES IT'S TOLL
BUT YOU CAN MAKE IT WORK
IF YOU TAKE CONTROL
THERE'S ELECTRIC BILLS AND RENT IS DUE
YOU TAKE FROM PETER TO PAY PAUL
her a pill of X, and drank on some orange juice
And just when you thought she was freaking, she done got super loose
Niggas come in by threes
skrilla, for rilla Killa, doller bill-a This trigger is not ya friend and it gots no heart So don't be thinking I won't stop yours Give me everything ya got
huminator
The super grass childish blast sleepy eye stash
The hashish masterpiece, Osirus is the virus
This split second splash, severe drop is
to me all day
Lets do this song together that has lyrics
Lets do it now, that just means something like
Love, listen, come on
I know why you
to know, who you are,
(Dipset, Skoal game)
And what you are, to overcome things
Oh and by the way, My name is K-L C
The drum ma, ya heard me?
But this
Mark: You know what it is
You know what it is? A lot of
These people are just now jumping
On the we hate Tom bandwagon
I've been hating Tom since like
good
You're so super good
Now what do I mean by good? (Good)
I mean that deep down feeling (uh)
That when the bass slap on ten and make you throw your
it? Oh, is this blue cheese really worth it? No
Everything I've done, I broke the surface, woah
Always questioned if this was my purpose, so
Have I
have some faith in us
Don't compare us with dem
You never raised a drone, everything workout fine
My mum is super my day is a super
They got some super
what you thinkin' bout?
I know where you've been, shut your muthafuckin' mouth
Whose house is this and who the Hell is Paul?
What you mean this
(1, 2, 3, 4)
Ooooh
I like it, I like it, I like it, babe
Ooooh yeah
Listen, baby girl, now
You have everything I ever wanted
When you got
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