Lyrics:
Every sound U hear iN this beat
Was made wthe Beats By The Pound VST
Speaking of Beats, there's 1 word that
immediately rhymes with Beat, & that word
by a slutty
Spinnin yo block me & slim always toting
Gherbo I'm rolling
Pussy so wet she done drown in her ocean
Not for the camotion
Pull out
Calm yourself, fighters, calm down
Do you rip up dollar bills when no one's around?
Swore the semi-century would suffer no hunger of sound
Fill
burning lips, talks bout Lovecraft
Was I sober? I don't think so
I paid the bill and snuffed the cigarette
As it was slowly smouldering in my hand
Curled up
know I'm gonna show you how
Every little second
That you just let go
Multiple by a million
Just makes me want you
That much more
You got me sitting here
sides, casket wide open
I say it all with sincerity Britt ya thighs poking
I'm mesmerized by every step its hard to stop from groping
Ya magic got me
Is this it, Priest? The Pope's new army?
A few crusty bitches and a handful of rag-tags?
Now, now, Bill, you swore this was a battle between
I live at home still, not paying phone bills
Hydro, or rent, and my mom makes most meals
So it's so ill, I don't need no scrill
Only cash for gas
And the samples
And the bills
And the friends
You keep on trying
You is a lion
But you been dying
Ever since they got you signed
Need acceptance from no
Daddy's rich, Nicole Richie (Daddy)
Früher Milkshakes
Heute Bill Gates (rich)
Fast Life wie ein Crash-Test-Dummy
Meine Bros, alle Friends with Money
We were drinking and having times down by the ocean
Thought of running away, but don't we all?
We had this strange idea we were gonna be famous
my pancreas that day
The 28th, Will
The Lucky 8th, Bill
Did you win that Grammy, Will?
Good for the landfill
Did you beat Phil?
Did you network
when I went force and praying, protected by angels
My aura's Super Saiyan
If I project my energy into a crowd it will end of me causing mayhem
You go
Ayo, the child born
By this treasure on the crown worn
Highest level on the styles form
Leave your vowels torn
Consonants, protonouns worn out
circle
Telling me what I can't do
Trust me I done warned you
Superwoman, watch me work
Handle business while I twerk
Pay my bills all by myself
those are some hard shoes to fill
Especially when the pressure's on and the mic is off
Me and my wife just struggle to pay bills
And keep our son
Shout to slab on the chrome wheels
Everyday we run a play, eight phone bills
Hot pussy give me cold chills
Do this for the wix and gold grills
Oh
to give
Now I done slowed down with the old, you see what happened to Bill, yeah
Y'all know that I'm a Problem, so know that when y'all approach 'em
I'm
Main line engines always boast how big they are
Superior by far
But little engines toil away from dawn to dusk
Without a fuss or care
Just
fill"
But when he brought the nanny home, he found it was a bill
All the young ladies who live in Killaloo
They're all wearing bustles like their
and lock herself inside
The roo-ooh-ooh-ooh-oom, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah
She only did it once, all by accident
At least that's what she said, believe it
na celé mesto
V ktorom som porobil tak veľa zverstva
Ja mám view na celé mesto
V ktorom som porobil tak veľa zverstva
Že by 20 albumov ani náhodou
sweater
Denim or Patek ever black-owned
I spend it better than most
A lion don't leave the jungle by choice
And when it was time to speak up, you was
I'm earning it
Yeah, I bill my paper
Went and glowed up on all my haters
I was close to my brink
Born to achieve, it's a gift
Watch my mum wash
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