Lyrics:
No way
Take my freedom
No way
Surrender to the doubters and the hate
No way
Turn it down to be accepted by a fraud
No way
Give up halfway on a mission
Gal ya bumbum make me smile
Garlie ya body fit to make me maad
Gal ya bum bum gal my body tight
If you leave me omo na suicide
Gal ya bumbum make me
Ahh hmm
No be small flex
Baby give me kokoro
You Dey make my thing long long
Cause I no go take too long
Feeling this your big bum bum
Baby give me
and the clothes I wear
Look at the way my that my necklace glare
Cars exotic pimp skillet narcotics
Got 'em pimp skillet, sippin' on some Hypnotiq
Pimpskillet
bout it
Summer man my last name make a jersey bout it
Calm it down the skillet burning yeah it's still cooking
Ink on my arm ain't nothin new them
haters stay lame
Won't stop until I hear the crowd screaming my name
Boy my image won't diminish
Even in my final minutes
Cook these haters in a skillet
a skillet
Sear it for show and appearance and it be no interference
My life is a movie every day they show and appear it
Or premier it aye whatever the two I
it oughta be fun layin' in the sun
Working on my farmer's tan
And we can be beach bums for a while
Now we don't even need palm trees
'Cause
put skill in it, hotter than a skillet
Pinkie fuck them with the guard, the gun is at your head
Every single time you niggas see me, step beside
Phoney jewels, or rock star phone
I'm waiting for a friend to call, or the rain to fall
Life goes by
Who knows why
[Chorus]
I can't wait for
Bow bow bow
Bow bow
Bow bow bow
Bow bow
Bow bow bow
Hurricane
Bow bow
Bow bow bow
Bow bow
Bow bow bow
Bum bum bum
Bum bum bum
Bum bum
straddle fences (Uh)
Get your body on the floor
Get your body on the floor
Bum bum ba ba, bum ba be dum, ba ba
Bum bum ba ba, bum ba be dum, how low
You
Na Na Na
The way you whind that body bum bum
Come with me
I ain't saying I can save you but you're safe with me
I wanna see you by my side
I ain't
Aii ah
Whoa yeah aii
Ah yeah say
Bum chicky bum time with the bomb if only i knew
I gat to keep ma cool
Even thou i paid my dues
Bum chicky bum time
Nwa Mmanu Verified
By Foreign ????
Lickle Lickle Tinz~~
E no go bad if I hold u
E no go bad if I kiss u
Baby
Na you be de girle wey dey burst
When she come around she a killer
When she come around she a killer
My hand turn to bum bum sticker
My hand turn to burn bum sticker
When she come
dum bum bum
Well the sun has rose
On November 1st
cnd the bats replaced by the chirps of birds
cnd the haunted house has begun to turn
To a jolly
I'm making more numbers, I'm making more digits
Day by the day, money liftin' my spirits
Ain't cooking this shit in a pan, it's a skillet
She spreading
side by side
And yes we get it on, one time most definitely
Further the mind, shallow waters and know life
Give me that water and love, we gotta make it
hotter than a skillet
Pinkie fuck them with the guard, the gun is at your head
Every single time you niggas see me, step beside the door
Killing everything
get in my way, you're dead
You see I'm tired of trying to justify
Every decision that I make
If it's to save the people that I stand by
You better
Bum bum to bomby nad miastem
Bomby nad miastem wyrzucam i mam cel
Bomby nad miastem na zawsze me wersy
Bomby nad miastem w postaci mp3
Bum bum
in my bag
Bum-biti-bum-biti-bum-biti-bum
Bum-biti-bum-biti-bum-biti-bum
Mom, I'm feelin' new, my hate for you is through
The things that we went
Throwing you a line, send me back a sign, love
One by land or two by sea
Oh Bells
Nothing here but bells
Ringing in my heart
La la la la la la
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