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Someday, Monday through Sunday, you will be mine Wake up in the morning and we'll watch the sunrise I'll hold you inside my arms under the orange sky
to get outta hear Disappear The bitch get like David Copperfield When she pop a pill want to do it in the high heels On top of a high hill Cause my
(One hunnid Graham) I feel I ain't even gotta pop pills If I go then I die real Talkin' to you's like walking through a damn minefield High heels
Plus to avoid the fact that you ain't got skills Mad at me 'cause I kick that shit real niggas feel While ninety-nine percent of your fans wear high
Plus to avoid the fact that you ain't got skills Mad at me 'cause I kick that shit real niggas feel While ninety-nine percent of your fans wear high
Yeah Always surrounded by hot hoes Instagram models that strike a pose And they still look good in high heels And they blow smoke, they hot as hell
tree Now it was early one spring And I was tied by my string In a field of a make-believe farm When around the house, the boy and the bear Came
I done popped me like two Perc's Lookin' for a stepper I can put to work High heels (Huh) , short skirt Flag down a trick let 'em Know what you worth
thinking Bout' ditching those high heels for some cowboy boots Goodbye to Beverly Hills hello daisy dukes Get that ball cap turned back All that fast life
lights, red lips, high heels She looks just like a dream When the lights are off Only sin you might see She calls herself Roxy Christian girl by day Devil
tell her where you’ve been She gets drunk in the morning sun, She’s got you begging for some, She’s got her high heels on and skinny jeans walking down
We're all chemicals, vitamins and minerals Vicodin with inner tubes, wrapped around the arm To see the vein like a chicken on the barn Top cat
heel on The pedal Bossed up, flossed up bitch I'm from The ghetto Bitch I'm from ghetto Bossed up, flossed up bitch I'm from The ghetto Gassin
Ungh Real, yeah Da, da, da Yeah You need to chill Ripen and running in heels 'Bout time that I be yo' steal Now how does it feel When you had
Babygirl with them high heels on Turn around I wanna see it all If only you could see from my point of view You'll see why you're the one that I want
Pinned by a dream state You are fearless And your empty arms Waiting for no one You wanted to be wanted When you're head over heels In shock
When I grow up I want to be a forester Run through the moss on high heels That's what I'll do Throwing out boomerang Waiting for it to come back
Your arms too short to box with god... KP Killah Priest Iron Sheek These times we gotta take one step.. forward. Put one foot in front
all alone There's a hope that is calling So come and find your home We've had highs, we've seen lows Through it all, this we know We are loved by
Got my fly face on Got my good hair On Heels all high Ta-Tas to the sky Got my favorite red dress Mani-pedi All fresh Crushed ice on my wrist hot red
like a twenty two Im lovin those heels on extendo shoes Rockin with the boot camp im the next recruit Navy issue side arm of a sentry troop Weve been
My babe is reeling, her week was way too long She's dressed to the nines, she's got her high heels on She's got that Friday feeling, Its coming
dress, long legs, high heels, slim waist, thick thighs, and that ass My, my, my, my ride or die Yeah, you, knew you had me sprung, but I had you sprung
in superficial love now I do whatever I want I’m flashy, dress how I want, how I fancy Can’t see, what’s above my head, till I can see Heel high
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