Lyrics:
so much paper but I know
That I know that you a liar liar liar liar
Let a grand hang out, let a grand hang out
Dip deep into your pockets, let
is
He wanted to shine at the swap meet
Til the white boys got him in that hot seat
I only love it when her hair long
You should listen to this beat
Always keep in mind, you fall in love a thousand times
Regardless what we went through, I'm still right here by your side
Artificial homies, worse than
(que pasa, que pasa?)
Check this out
Quiet nights like this, might twist one for the moda
On the balcony, I got a sofa
Nights like this is perfect,
doin'
He just laughed and he said get together boy, and fall on by the house
Some Gonzo buddies would like to play anything your's picking now
from my face
Boy six hundred Benz, condo six hundred grand
I got twelve hundred kicks them bitches straight from Japan
My ambition is wicked I
(que pasa, que pasa?)
Check this out
Quiet nights like this, might twist one for the moda
On the balcony, I got a sofa
Nights like this is perfect,
Yo!
Phone's ringin', where's the action, time to get on blaze
Half-next I got your message I'm about to go page
Grand Central, time to blow some
is
He wanted to shine at the swap meet
Til the white boys got him in that hot seat
I only love it when her hair long
You should listen to this beat
bloodstain when me fall di slug rain
Me feature Gully creature and the war teacher Adijah
Badder than the Santa List, yeah, steppin' through your town
Inna
forever in my D-Boy ways
So dope, blue jeans, new J's
Sold dope by any means all day
Been winning so many years
And the future is bright
Now it's
To the people that ignored me before this
This one is for you as a song re-recorded
Funny thing is, you just noticed me now but I was here all along
Your
Please take me by the hand
It's so cold out tonight, I'll
Put blankets on the bed
But I won't turn out the light, just
Don't forget to think
wheels spin, then I let my screen fall
Then I let my trunk beat at Greenbriar Moto
Out, then I pimp a ho, take a bitch to Berlin
My bitch break niggas,
the way
A woman is supposed to feel
So let me show you, show you my love's for real
I'll be the rain in your summer
The chill in your fall
I'll be
Yo!
Phone's ringin', where's the action, time to get on blaze
Half-next I got your message I'm about to go page
Grand Central, time to blow some
It's nice to meet you, now, who is that there? (Ayy)
That is your friend? Oh, do you share? (Uh-huh)
Won't tell nobody, baby, I swear (shh, what?)
chain, ya boys got what make my neck fuckin' bang
Hanging on your speaker, banging on your speaker, baby
Need to find the reason to make you believe me,
got time for that
Boosie push your wig back
Boosie, here, take that; your chain and your braclet
Half my clique jack boys, they run up and attack boys
Land
Monte Carlo, big sharks on my ankles (Monte Carlo)
I drape out all my broads, Cartier bangles (Cartier bangles)
I go military boys with
bitches (let's go)
I know you with your folks, but that nigga is broke
You might as well open your legs up and let a nigga poke
I'm a show you what it is
the funkiest, dopest heat on the streets
Three G ski, Slimm, Big Boi and this is C B-O-N-E
If you need some back-up, find your own
Your girl gonna give you
The way I play the game you
Think I'm smoked by the chronic
It's the Boy Scout
Stand for LBS from East to West
I'm still gonna bring it to your chest
My
my section
Chrome out the Rollie, this shit is a blessing (whoa)
Chrome Heart over the machete
Hand on your block like I fed it
Whip up
_(cropped).jpg/230px-Amanda_Palmer_at_IFC_2016_-_IMG_0132_(24075269118)_(cropped).jpg "Amanda Palmer & the Grand Theft Orchestra")
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