Lyrics:
country very much"
Yeeehaw! Blacks, Whites, Arabs, Jews
Living side by side
In this country, if you know another like it
You're a fag
Arabs mad 'cause
a stone
To you my dear
* : Haitian Creole Word
*(1) My Mrs
*(2) i know
*(3) what quality you are
*(4) you never changed
*(5) you are always there by my
Another episode of ellipses
(Dot dot dot)
I just wanna grow but I feel like I'm
(Dot dot dot)
Tryna let it go but my grip is
(Dot dot dot)
Get a microphone
glass
Shit don't stop, I mob off top
Plus my lil' brother
Just hit the cell block
My mind half gone, I don't hit another zone
I advise motherfuckers,
like I took off.
And when I ride by, it's like I fly by.
You like a slow motion.
All in 3-D.
'cause everywhere I go, they by like "there he go"
like I took off.
And when I ride by, it's like I fly by.
You like a slow motion.
All in 3-D.
'cause everywhere I go, they by like "there he go"
Rules for Dating my Teenage Daughter
Then I bet I watch the Bachelorette, followed by welcome back Cotter
And the Muppets show where they go and I'm not
wit the wrong ones nine heat em up just like he baking
Fucking wit that bitch she a hoe and she egg chasing
Lil nigga be grinding, Chasing green like
. Big Stuff, you're never gonna get my love
Now I know all the girls I've seen you with
I know you broke their hearts
And went after another bit by
gonna visit this fling with a mean ass bite
Got another thang on the side so I gotta clean up right
Yeah my stick shift lookin' like it needs a lil' lick
of Lil' Robs
Is ther anythin' that you would like to say
To them Player Haters and if so what would it be
[Verse Two: Mr. Shadow]
Man I gotta give it
we'd ever get caught
Got about one summer left
Just give us something to work toward
Every day it was the best episode
We'd sing our hearts
Out, if we'd
or either in the sky flyin by feelin jetlag
Ya job I respect that, your probably regret that
Ya mad and ya broke I'm laughin where they cash the checks at
Ya
Excuse me lil' miss can you be my Mrs.
I'm just a nigga from the Rock can you dig it
Seen you on the 'gram glad you not catfishing
Shoot my shot like I
Whoa! (It's Queen Bee nigga)
It's the jump off (Come on)
[Verse 1: Lil' Kim (Mr. Cheeks)]
I been gone for a minute now I'm back at the jump off (Jump
and I got to meet Jay-Z and he said
"Oh, you a real soulful dude"
And he, uh, played the song 'cause he already spit his verse by the time I got
love, no happiness, no romance
So I'm saying goodbye
Hey Mr. Lonely
I got something to tell ya
It's kinda hard to find the words
But I'm hoping that it
me Mr. Toxic, welcome to the seminar
I ain't mean to do it, but look where we are
Ya' found another girl ear ring in my car
Now the bitch mad as a muh
is it
But maybe this is it
Here we go dive into another episode
A story stuck in the middle that still being told
Another fork in the road
Another
let it goooo
Yo, they call me Mr. Intellectual, I keep a bunch of vegetables
Carrots and the broccoli, how the hell can you stop me?
Naughty by
I've laid some tarps down on the floor
It's another horror holiday
Every villain stops the killin'
Puts their weapons away
For another horror holiday
Weight of all my failures got their hands around my throat
Is it set in stone?
Am I cursed to roam?
Gettin' tired of this episode
Get back to the show
low
I do a verse, you know my prices ain't, low
Lil' momma know I like my kisses down low
I'm Lil Bibby, Mr. Everything-For-The-Low
Mr
and keep up and move right alone
The day is kind of off but I can get it on
I'm taking it step by step and when the night is in depth
It's cool 'cause
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