Lyrics:
All of our things antiquing in Yoe
Like my brother's wedding
Rings that hit the floor
There's a hammer by the fridge
My greatest granddad traded it
cll spit & lipstick on the mic
cnd everything is smudged and ripped
I saw you watching but you couldn't look up
cnd on the floor they're painting
the door
I'm breaking apart
Gone is my core
Dropping down now I'm on the floor
Drills and pills I don't feel no more
Yes it kills
Leave me here
Please close
longer, I've been watching them grow
I've hit a new all time low
I've been lying around on the floor in the dust
I haven't gotten up, although I know that I
Daughter clicka
On you lemons just like a motherfuckin' trigger ho
Ho, it's on, this shit is on, now hit the fuckin' floor
Oh my God, I hear some voices
to the medal, foot to the floor
Three hundred fifty horses rolling
On the run cause I just kicked in the door
Hit a lick, the whip reported stolen
Tell me who
of the flag for me
Then the rosary beads count to one, two, three
Fell apart as they hit the floor
In a garb of black we must pay respect
To the color
Sometime we'll hit the floor
You know that it'd be alright by me
Baby
spray right
Don't give a fuck who they hit, as long as the drama's lit
Yo, overnight thugs, bug 'cause they ain't promised shit
Hungry-ass hooligans
pearl snap panties
I'd never seen 'em before
They make a unique sound when they hit the floor
Now she's the only one
I'm thinking of
Her pearl snap
smell, pretty face, sundress.
She feel the bass, hit the dance floor...
Drop that ass.
And she moving too fast,
percs in my brain, i don’t get no rest.
Rubbin' her rump down
And 'plorin' my eglo
And my egg dropps soup and hits the floor
It's ravanous bitch
I got's ta go!
[Female]
Don't help me
call truce
See it in my eyes like Lloyd all I wanna be is true
Based on that night in madville I'll always love Deuce
We might never speak again but Tre
the lively
Study me, ask me, no answer
I'm cuttin' your neck first chance sir
[Violent J]
White walls, white floor, small rooms
After sedatives, they become
him down dead on the floor
Oh, you shouldn't do that
Don't you know you'll stain the carpet?
Now don't you know you'll stain the carpet
And by the way,
thought she'd live with no arm
That's what it felt like, got to the hospital, eyes held tight
They moved her room to room-she could tell by the light
the change and have a nice day
And live for the moment not by the past
Homie live each day like it's your last
All my life
I couldn't fit in like a bad
that's show
But if you move about it, it's a go, well
Dynamic electromagnetic style utensils
Golden-tempered circles enjoyed only by the members
Heat
worth dying for?
Are you sure?
Whenever I arrive
Niggaz know my steez
Au-revoir MC's
Hit the floor and freeze
All my sons waving guns in barbaric
That kept me going way up
I almost hit the floor
Now I know how to play it off
And when nobody's here by my side
And nobody's down for the ride
My mind
For a front row seat to hear ole Johnny sing.
I hit Nashville cold and wet and hungry.
I said, "I'm here, bring him on let him do his thing."
But they
dance dance with me (me)
Afros and bell-bottoms, a sight to behold
DJ keeps it coming, hits both new and old
Hustle on the dance floor, point up
You ain’t gotta go hit yo’ friends back tell them bitches no
And let me come get you
Fenty on her toe, shorts, no panties, tee she comfortable
You
like they do in Texas
Please - 1, 2, 3!
Fold 'em, let 'em hit me, raise it baby -
Stay with me love game intuition
Play the cards with spades to start
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