Lyrics:
wouldn't float
So here I sit in the tub all lathered in soap
When I slipped in when the sink started with the laughing
And the toilet was so pathetic
So if I run up with a mask on
Probably got a gas can too
And I'm not here to fill her up, no
We came here to riot, here to incite
We don't want any
but I don't smoke anymore', no
He loosed up when we hit Tennessee
Drinkin' bourbon and laughing at me
I asked him why he disappeared so suddenly
He
up, and starting to run.
I seen a man get bored.
I seen a bone get gnawed.
I seen him playing with a loaded gun.
I seen you laughing loud.
I seen
fetti
And I'm ready
On the pedal heavy when I smash
The same muthafucka that hit the gas and dash
To the other side on the down low
I am Francesco Vasquez Garcia I am welcome to Almeria We have sin gas and con leche
We have fiesta and feria
We have the song of the cochona
We
out, here come the sound
We locked up, are you listening?
We turn it up loud
Life goes fast when you're driving in your car
Got your foot up on the gas
Bills were mailed express
Black borders ordered PAY across the page the
Figures were laying and laughing jenny ripped
Them up she ran the bath
Called
up their pockets with the people's cash and...
Laughing all the way to the bank.
Do you want to live your life as a slave?
In chains from the cradle
of our lives.
Oh Yeah, and I said,
Welcome to the first night of the rest of our lives.
We stayed up all night long,
Laughing, singing in
rapping, to hide that's happening
Everly telling me money's funny
Why I ain't laughing then?
It's like I got the will but I neglect it
Drunk as hell
(what) Baby was laughing (hey) but before a no was even said (hey)
She's on the dance floor next beat kickin' the jughead
(Haha) yeah, get funky (gettin'
grits
I was doing shows til it made me sick
You ain't never show then hold this dick
Real talk so move along
Don't dwell past so moving on
Got Shell gas
hate more love addition by subtraction
Competition lacking
I'm laid back laughing the big man on top like a improper fraction
It's a miracle how we
Orleans, a 500-mile ride
At twelve o'clock we needed gas and she turned me and said:
“Why don't we get some lunch at that truckstop up ahead?”
Inside were
think it's funny (hehehe)
We'll see who's laughing when I bend your body backwards
And you feel them tingle bunnies
Let me defy the logic of your sex
chill with ya
Laughing and crack the seal with you
I ain't with the dickriding, rather eat a pig's liver
You the type to brag about it, I'm the type
i'm solo yeah
I'm solo yeah i'm solo yeah
Aye yeah
Hand on the wheel foot on the gas
All out of time i done burned all my cash
I'm back on my grind
gas
I'm bad for your health
You lil bastard
Call me daddy
Call me by my name
And get your ass whipped
Go upstairs niggas outside is all laughing
Dzamn
niggas
Black tell Juggie gas up the jet
We in route to H-Town (I′m back at it nigga)
You know what it is (No Limit boy)
True shit, thats true shit (They
fanning myself, I'm a such a fan of myself
There's levels to the cool like a fan on a shelf
When you blow, they try to gas you like fans at the Shell
Laughing and pointing at a nigga, trying to ruin my fun
For using the millennium, or money by the ton
You niggaz ain't help me get it, I did it with no one
it
Got me out here taking them penitentiary chances
"Born in this world of tears, will die laughing"
Put that on the headpiece right above my casket
thang off my seat
I'm in love with selling, that's why I ain't winning that much
Gas money looking funny, wheels ain't spinning that much
But I'ma make it
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