Lyrics:
nigga, let's go
I'm on dat Grey Goose, a lil' Red Bull
So ya know how I'm feelin' tonight
(I know how ya feelin' tonight)
I just called, I ain't want
took off
And got pulled over by a cop
You overdid it, holmes
You had too much to drink
You overdid it, holmes
You had too much to drink
You
already know
What we can't hold hands? And she says
La lalala I already know
You got to leave by three? U wit me?
La lalala I already know
So until next
for more
Stacy
you know i like your lingerie red and lacy
Bow tie on that ass got me feeling like its already my birthday
Smile for me pictures
worst, the ravenous thirst
For money power and respect til
My bladder and abdomen burst
Comprende? Amistad Pt 2 like if I was Sinke
Rockin flooded
of buntings
Undulating across colonnades
Such that the room at the back of the Alhambra
Decided it was time
It had been for some while transfixed
By
think that he's dead
Standin' over his ass I put two more inside his head
That's three niggaz down, only got one nigga to go
I gots to send his ass
nobody seems to give two fucks
About the forty hour fuck over, Bred straight into the machine
It's a forty hour fuck over, We ain't gonna get out clean
flight
Red over white yeah we gone hold the line
Flag on my right
Can't let nothing get by
Put your difference aside
This for the ones that's lost, that
on the Mets bring em' out one-by-one
Simple ass nigga cant cook
And the bars are over done
Aye, aye
Global warming, global warming
The hoes are swarming
Didn't
took off
And got pulled over by a cop
You overdid it, holmes
You had too much to drink
You overdid it, holmes
You had too much to drink
You
numb
Eyes red
I'm gone
I'm dead
Call up the plug and he come over and bring me the xans
He wouldn't sell me the drugs if he knew I was fucked up
that will end his misery
One by one
We stand beneath the sun
With arms high open wide
Two by two
He's getting you
To watch him as he leaves this
saying
And a one, two, I throw up the threes like water, ain't puttin' nothin' over the c's
Take the plug off, he was Japanese
I'm fresh from my head to my
your legs around me)
Ease down and wrap your legs around me
Wrap you legs around me!
Move over baby, get on your knees.
I'm gonna drive this little red
my fears need to wipe these tears and keep moving on set your heart to save me can't save someone who's already gone.
I'm drowning x2 trying
the opening pitch in Red Sock Boston
Two! Three! Four!
We’ll find a nowhere by the ocean
Write a new song everyday
Follow the music in your heart, your heart
I'm not the type to give up my morals
(Not since I was born)
But then I was deceived by all of the florals
(Pricked by every thorn)
Did you not see
over that
If we had beef, Imma leave it in the past
Who are you?
Shot calling, hut one hut two
Who are you?
On stage, kicking shit kung fu
Who are you?
on this beat
Ya'll already know I'm back on my feet
You take the fame, the money, I'll keep
Too many disciples, like the first fleet
Made two songs now I'm
allotted you
Two more sleeps till I die
It's just another kick at the can
Youth are attacking the streets
Can you please spare something to eat
Red eye
Or these ghetto fab queens
Already platlum in the streets
I even got them jail house niggas
Sendin' they cheese to me
Big Chan in japan
Bitch I'm over
replaced it with game
Only cared about, sneakers and two-two bullets
Influenced by the hood, wasn't scared to pull it
Dared to do what I would
First
out Yankee Stadium and the word is quickly spread
Come one come all who walk or crawl price just two lids a head
And from every town and hamlet over
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