Lyrics:
to find out the master's name.
Down at the end, round by the corner.
Close to the edge, just by a river.
Seasons will pass you by.
I get up, I get down.
We gon' take it from the bottom
(M I A M I to Houston)
H-town, Pitbull, Bun B
My dogg Demi, keep ya head up, I gotchu
I promise all my chicos, I
the Action Bronson (Bronson)
I give a little Magic Johnson
Then she wanna hold my wand like Emma Watson
Oh they mad cause I got flow
And these other
of crooked cops
Who watch and circle round the block
The clock is ticking in the rocks until my breathing stops
He popped the molly rock
Packin' piff up in
hold my pants up
Hold my pants up
Damn, down to die about this Gucci belt
Thirteen with a Draco man he fuck around and shoot his self
When I met
to find out the master's name.
Down at the end, round by the corner.
Close to the edge, just by a river.
Seasons will pass you by.
I get up, I get down.
let's that it there let's take it there)
Hold up I just rolled up in this bitch
Hold up I just walked up in this bitch
I glowed up me and my niggas
talking about money when you talking I don't listen
I'm up early in the morning trying get my dollars up
Rather have my money long than a blue check
bounce to this track
And I don’t care what anybody thinks about that
Hands to the sky, and throw your head back
I can love again tonight
We bounce
of this semi
Make it sing like its Demi,In all black like Movado
Make me pour up that Remy
For niggas gone who departed
Real talk, my mommy try hard but I
him maine
Have a and a in the casket maine
This guy saw me on the strip
Tried to out the thang i told 'em
"Slow up this wasn't even about you maine"
He
the ditch. Now I got done
Demi's dancing.
Wow imagine. I do feel better
Death by the blade six feet inside your grave
Imagine and CB gonna cry about her pain
and lurkin' about
To find my prey
Better go hide if you wanna stay alive
When the Underworld demi-god begin
To show his face
Sun don't rise in the night time,
If we get locked up by the night, I know them folk gone try and hold us
Got gram for nigga on white, and we keep siph' for niggas who poured up
We gon take it from the bottom (M-I-A-M-I to Houston!!)
H-town! Pitbull, Bun B..
My dogg Demi, keep ya head up, I gotchu, I promise!
All my
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
of every man ...
STAN
Or woman.
REG
Why don't you shut up about women, Stan, you're putting us off.
STAN
Women have a perfect right to play a part in our
as a chimney/ I’m flooring this hemi/ sippin this Henney/ she yell out more but she is no Demi/ I’m fuckin her sore, I’m all in her kidneys/ walked in the store,
fantastic
Until you grow up and realize that shit dramatic
That girl fake as fuck and I'm talking about the plastic
That guy smoke it up and even though he is
That's not the point any way
Sorry for ruining the mood
Umm want to watch "The Lord of the Rings"?
Third base
Don't worry
I washed up thoroughly
How about
I'm still up in here
I'm hanging by a thread
Mary Jane gotta hold devil wants me dead
I'm still up in here
I'm hanging by a thread
Smoking roaches
the king Midas, king Midas but what does it mean if I got no one to hold
Don demi nah nappun saddum saddum dur don't like this
Money is so long they call
And that'll be us from the sky to the dust
No, he don't play about - us
Angels at his call more than a thousand - trust
Yes we're covered by the blood
Marked by
bout what I seen
I speak the facts
That's what I'm into
Never cared about chain
Perseverance that's the main jewel
Evil thoughts up in my brain
Outside
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