Lyrics:
a bargain
Like I bought it
From target
Hip hop is my supermarket
Shoppin' cart full of fake hip hop artists
I'm starvin' soarin' I gotta eat early
And I
They look like twins
That was embarrassing
gravy, Marshall, I should start calling you au jus
'Cause alls you do is spit them lyrics out the wazoo"
Evil twin, take this beat now, it's all you
I
should start calling you au jus
'Cause alls you do is spit them lyrics out the wazoo"
Evil twin, take this beat now, it's all you
I believe people can
Yea (You are now tuning into my nigga artist fuck nigga)
Yea
Yea (I love you, artist)
Too much status
Yea
I got too much status
Woah
That's my twin
Yeah, uh
Yeah
You my treacherous lil' twin, and you know that we locked in
And I love you like my kin, it's whatever for you
I go up and down
Get closer to me love twins, love twins
Let's be love twins
Let's create a love that will never end
Let's show the world love can win, darling
I want
(Baby wanna Sex, ooh)
(I jus fucced her twin, woah)
(I jus fucced her twin, ay, ay, ay, let's go)
Baby wanna Sex, ooh (Sex, Sex)
Ooh, I jus fucced
It seem like happiness is jus' a thing called Joe
He got a smile that make the lilac want to grow
He got a way that make the angels heave a sigh
La Rock (Rock)
I gave her good dick, the type her heart'll stop (heart'll stop)
Them ass shots on her make an artist drop (artist)
Nigga, damn
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
Bitch my name is yogi
Stay with twin glocks bitch I'm reckless
Watch me pull up in a Stolen Lexus
Burn out take off police will never catch us
Ima
videos
Snoop gettin old & pac is really gone
Soo i jus wana keep cali on..but what happened to the cali love
I see artist hate lovin this young artist
Your next favourite artist (Artist , Artist , Artist)
You're my favourite artist (Artist)
Your warmth, your warmth
Is so deep
Your gaze
Beams a hole into me
Controlling again
Unseparated twins
Controlling again
You've sucked
Shopping cart full of fake hip hop artists
I'm starving, sorry, I gotta eat all it
And I'll be back in the morning
Phone home! Weezy
Phone home! Weezy
steady call me Meechie Baby
I know I drive you crazy
Ima gemini ill put these twins inside yo gut
(girl what yo sign is, I wana know)
She say she jus
12 oclock at the studio
I'm Recording 'n I got say ishuuuuuu
Niggas asking me why though
Niggas asking me why though
I jus had to I jus had to
I jus
on bay-bayyy) Bust it
[Erykah Badu]
Iahhhhh jus' want to rock you
Alllllll night looooong
Allllllll (come on bay-bayyy)
All night long.. all night
Turn me up twin
Turn me up twin
Turn me up twin
Turn me up twin
Turn me up twin
Turn me up twin
Turn me up twin
Turn me up twin
Turn me up twin
Turn
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