Lyrics:
Yes sir, we must get back on course, do you want to check the reading?
KWIRK
Aw yes, let me see, the ?quick brown fox.?
SMOCK
That is the wrong
Show me your titties
Don't be a dumb son
Grab your condoms and Bacardi
Here's car keys, let's party
You fake players walkin' streets in mean mug
I
to the edge
And that there put a hole in my chest
And then they tell you home's where the heart is
But I got a hole where my heart is
Because I let a ho
on House Party
And wish I was them
See you could say I'm brainwashed
Cause I came from an era where
Niggas don't care about nothing
And you're judged by how
the womb
Baby I balled in it!
I’ll win by more than a hair kid
I’mma Bald-win it!
Bring your whole clan and let’s
Get down to business
Yeah, the company I’m
My bass shit on your bitch, on your wrist and your full clique (Paw)
How d'you get there buddy?
You don't even know
The others know the answer
'Cause
Quest
On the jet boy mission all our clips got extensions
Tryin' to hold onto your chain, you gon' end up missin'
Don't let me catch you slippin'! (You
was always by my side
I thought it'd never change
Like how'd I get this way
I got one last brain cell
To ruin my day
So I'ma give it away
I had 99
Showin' up all V.I.P.
Straight to the front i don’t need I.D.
Sayin' "Hi" to every single pretty girl i see
'Cuz everybody in the party wanna be like me
And then change the name
Let me pull up the lyrics. They're nuts
Is this also you
No, this is my friend Holly
That one was hard to record
Is this Elise
The cops used to come around in my neighborhood
"Alright, you kids, stop having so much fun, move along!"
Oh they'd arrest me, you know, especially
a Heaven and Hеll guy
But like to think that there'd
Be consequences when you
Make all of your money off of demons
But it seems in this land that’s
What gets
much vodka
Can't see me with ten binoculars
So cool
No doubt by the end of the night
Got the clothes coming off
Til I make that move
Somehow,
Yeah
Its Bad Boy Baby
Neptunes
And we won't stop
(I like that) 'Cause we can't stop
Yeah
Let me tell you something
Sometimes I rhyme slow,
Quest
On the jet boy mission all our clips got extensions
Tryin' to hold onto your chain, you gon' end up missin'
Don't let me catch you slippin'! (You
Drop the bomb, ring the alarm
We are here to do bodily harm
Now grab your girl and run along
'Cause she'll be with me by the end of the song
Ayo
An it’s fitted
Hit on the first date
And she frigid
Wiz got the world play
An he wid it
Push me a big g 63izzle
By now I must of made as much as rizzle
Grandmaster Flash, Spoonie G and the Treach' Three
Fearless 4, spirit of hip-hop was etched in me
See, I was down, brah, but let me get down to
V-Town I was
Showin' up all V.I.P.
Straight to the front i don’t need I.D.
Sayin' "Hi" to every single pretty girl i see
'Cuz everybody in the party wanna be like me
Palin
If they do
I'm bailin sailin to Spain
Cause ain't no way
I'm stayin to witness
The tail end of society failin
I'm boltin like Colton
Cause this
like that I'm shy
No one by my side, everyone is blind
Apathetic lives don't reach out to neighbour
I apologize, I shouldn't have been born
Why am I
and amps
it's time to get down, get down with the Sound Pro camp
And clap your hands, to the rhythm we bring
this is a joyous event so let your physical
the sport
Coats of the season
And surrounded by his whole Odd Future crew
The ascendant singer opens up to
Amy Wallace about his crazy
Year including the bomb
walk out to the end bitch we screaming no limits
No cap all Imma do is up pipe
You won't duck then you losing your life
I'm toting on four five while bro
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