Lyrics:
the ride ooh I'm geeked
It's easy I don't gotta try
Lighted up feeling like fire
Steezing I don't gotta lie
Pauly the truth man him never a liar
Vibing
And Imma let it ride just like that, vibes
Ayo Rocky whattup
Haha, it's Pauly
Sometimes it's like that, yeah that's just how it be
Sometimes you can't fight
to do that
Yo, my first show was July of Oh Seven
Pauly's Hotel was like the gateway to heaven
I done came up with punk bands rockin with my brethren
X's
nu, bop nu
Nogen kalder mig for Pauly, Pauly - for de vil ha' min D nu. stop nu (oh)
Jeg har gjort det selv, 100%, der' ingen der blander sig (Nah, nah,
DANGER SIGNS
C1
Danger signs - Look for those crazy eyes
V1
I was sitting in my car - how bizarre!
With Pauly Fuemana playing on his guitar
Was it
can go a second round girl
They say you gotta boyfriend
She like “uhn uhn, Pauly where you hear that?”
She like, “Baby focus, tell me where ya head at?
3: Pauly D-Bag)
Pauly D-Bag, swag's on fire,
Golf game okay, but my style's higher.
Rockin' affordable gear, staying fresh,
Michelle's my everything,
feeling cute
Getting ready for my shoot
Saw my phone blowing up
Toot toot
Pick up on the phone it's this guy Pauly Pauly
Like bitch you only got 10 minutes
at
Pop a bottle of Pauly
I don't give a fuck if I'm rich
I'm still popping that Pauly
Cause I'm straight out the bottom
And they salty cause I'm grinding
and told em' Pauly sent ya
And I wanted us forever
Not for my sake but for us together
Now I'm listening to preachers
Who tell me don't be suspicious if
after some kinda Tarantino cowboy! she says. Yeah, well, Pauly hates the phone. Ask anybody.
Countless blinks later, he says he wasn't quite sure.
the Pauly's
Outlaw league, from the street to the Pen
Eyes glossy, niggas only speak when they bent
Off the perfect mixture
Forcin' down herbs and liquor
Only
dit marge, me multiplie comme Soli, Soli gars
J'm'en bats les burnes comme Pauly Pauly grave
Transforme en droits d'auteurs de jolis drames sans signer
Surely, surely, bro's faster, he'll do it before me (Neeaw)
You want it? I got it, call me, I whip it and lock it at Pauly's
This one's feeling horny
Got
the Pauly's
Outlaw league, from the street to the Pen
Eyes glossy, niggas only speak when they bent
Off the perfect mixture
Forcin' down herbs and liquor
Only
with Pauly Shore
And, oh yeah, three of the airplane engines burned out
And we went into a tailspin and crashed into a hillside
And the plane exploded
Pauly, Ducky Cally
Rodney Bump and Chick, shit
A lot a niggas flow the way I flow
but ain't been in the game all their life so don't know who I know
we grab them bro
We party it up
Till last call
We dont give a fuck
We came to brawl
All i wanna do is party
Feel up your body
Fist pump like pauly d
surely, bro's faster, he'll do it before me (neeaw)
You want it? I got it, call me, I whip it and lock it at Pauly's
This one's feeling horny
Got a rusty
The twins was some queens but got crazy cream with Alpo
Throughout my time I heard tales of Himey, Frenchy, Jamaican Pauly, Ducky
Cally
Rodney Bump
Pauly, Peter, Barry and Harry
Big jail break and she kidnap Larry
Mi sorry gal you pretty but your character dutty
Nuh gi mi
In about five years
some of us live for
Friendships givin' out, fucking revolving door
All of this a joke? Pauly Shore
Bullshit keeps comin', maybe I'm a Matador
What
and
The film plays again
The script is every rhyme I
Ever said off the gin
Bloodshot Hennessy eyes, Infiniti drives
Without a sound, Queens bound
Pauly got
Steady Mobbin, steady robbing
You'll think we the Gotti boys
Hundred bricks of heroin nigga
You'll would think I'm Pauly boy
Way I'm bossed up
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