Lyrics:
The Pontiac?
I'll throw you across the river. I threw a silver dollar across, I can
throw you.
When you hear the countdown, everyone shut up because it's
my baby, let's just make it
I got my Gaga 9-7 on right now
Lady (you gotta puff a J to this one
Can't roll a blunt up to this one boy)
You're so
right)
Now she wanna spend (what?)
All night with me (she wanna wake up with Weezy F. Baby)
Let me be the one that you throw it to (throw it back, ma)
When I get up she swears that she don't hear it
Says that I'm as quiet as a mouse
I comb my hair and throw some water on my face
And back out
Cole's house apparently
You thought the kids that were raising these new blocks
Would change the world be the brains, let's walk by 2Pac
Instead we talk
low-Queen share my game throne
I’m on a pay roll-dream streams like J Cole
Wait for
Everybody wanna save more
Peso, but they sniffin up a c-note
Foul ball, so
of gold
We'd have taken old Las Vegas
For every cent that she could hold
Love like ours was made in heaven
It was blessed by Lord above
We will spend
I don't feel as if I know you
You take up all my time
The days are long and the nights will throw you away
'Cause the sun don't shine
Nobody
Mary J. Blige (Blige)
Glow up, glow up
DJ Khaled
I got it, yeah, I had to get up (get up)
I still kill the game, nigga, dead up (dead up)
I
life was a waste
Should I just throw it away?
All my friends have settled and grown
And then there's me here dancin' alone
Fueled by heartbreak
and pick you up
And lay it down if they ain't tryna come and beat it up
J like Johnson, J like Cruz, J like Dilla cause J do produce
J like Brown, J like
Wake up, no make up
Wake up, no make up
Wake up, no make up
Wake up, then turn up
MA bag, Prada bag, I don't even know
Louis on, J's on, I
as the lunch goes up in flames
By the smoke and the smell you can plainly tell, that it's barby time again
Chorus: When the steaks are burning fiercely, when
let it be
One day we'll all agree and have peace up under a big chronic tree
If I had my way at 4:20 every day you could blaze a J
And not have
hypnotic, I am such a tyrant
Send me some shots, are you with me or not? Throw it back
Shoot up the bar
Then tell the law we don't remember nothin' after
through his shit when he ain't home
"Nevermind J, Legs loned me a ten
No need to get punched in your head again
Tell Mike to scoop me up right away
And it's
Stand up beside the fireplace
Take that look from off your face
You ain't ever gonna burn my heart out
And so Sally can wait
She knows it's too late
Yeah, P!
(La musica de Harry Fraud)
I could tell by your beard you don't love Allah
You got the Bryant Gumbel face
It go, waste removal, we
Can't go home if you're goin' by the mill
Cause the bridge's washed out at the bottom of the hill
Big Creek's up Little Creek's level
Plow my
Stay A Little Longer Lyrics
Can't go home if you're goin' by the mill
Cause the bridge's washed out at the bottom of the hill
Big Creek's up
of butter and somethin sweet
Gallons of coffee to wash it down
Bicarbonated soda by the pound
Then throw me (smack dab in the middle)
I picture it
This is how I see you
In the snow on Christmas morning
Love and happiness surround you
As you throw your arms up to the sky
I keep this moment by
we won't give up the fight
Scream loud at the top of our lungs
They'll think it's just 'cause we're young
And we'll feel so alive
Throw it
bitches out there but I grow weed plants
So every time I hit the blunt
It's like I'm hitting that ass
And I'm Shaggy, throwing heads in the air by
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