Lyrics:
of myself
They just ripped out the magazine
No time for autographs
I got places to be
Gotta race around the world
Until there's nothing to see
Like
autographs
Awards and claps
The glistenin' only comes if people listenin'
But to a lyricist, chastising conniving, critics
Gotta earn your bliss, unchill
as publicity tool
So it's off to cell to meet the prison staff
The first thing they do they want his autograph
And I just laugh cause he suffered the wrath
write a lot of incomplete sentences using lots of commas
Teachers hated me in school, wishing I would vanish
Now they wantin' autographs for they
think of the minds we could lose
Only me, only you
And we'll find out why it's not
Dutiful to crash when we're having a laugh
When we sign autographs
never make it through
But I worship another boy-group now
Everybody else sucks!
I even got their autographs
Take that, you backstreet cocks!
want an autograph
I'll go and sign my name across your heart
So quote me wrong all day the only thing I'll do is laugh
You write the script you know I'll
brother spits his guts in half
I don't really care
Gotta do my hair
To get Eddie Vedder's autograph
I am V.I.P
You can come with me
Just get
your thighs wouldn't settle for less
And left my crib the same night with autographs on your chest,for real
(Chorus A-Camelia)
If you want to party
and pose for the photograph
Unless i won't sign that autograph
I know say when i speak this rhymes
All my ghanian friends
When they hear am dem start to dey
Rolling up the God strain
No creases in my Balmain's
Took his shot but no aim
He failed like Penny Hardaway
Signin' checks with autographs
Sauce
one) racks
I pull up in the coupe
Now all of a sudden you like my raps
Now I pull up to the school
And they ask me for autographs
Know these hoes gon'
parc', it was MAC's and spinners, now, I sign autograph (ye, ye)
They rap and chat it, I don't know 'bout them, but we really walk with ours
Shoppin'
And I'mma be a player till I can't get a stiff
And now we're talking autographs, tears and laughs
Champagne with King Tee, going platinum on Aftermath
I'm
games
Think I made her fall in love
I need groupie ho's
I have no control what thеy say to you
I won't play with you
Ain't no autograph in a picture frame
with Supreme court judges
Autograph pictures for families saying
They love us next time they see us we're
Buried under the covers
Hell in the back they
the government
My sister got a favorite rapper so I
Grew up looking at all his merch
I'm with him now
I promised an autograph for her
I got me a lot with rapping
whole back with the way that I bone
Mama never turn her back
I’m her first new born
I can never lack, gotta keep two stones
Put my autograph on a nigga
of nothing
People come up to me
They want my autograph
They want my picture
They think they recognize something in me
And I want to be that person
They
to every person on her staff
As long as someone's watching she'll give out an autograph
You're so clean
You're evergreen
You're the top machine
When you
Mantle's autograph
And with the M's shaped like the moon
He would contemplate the stars
And wish the good times would never come to pass
No, they just
ਤੇ ਟੰਗੀ ਆਏ
Autograph ਆਏ jerseys
ਐਸੇ collection ਦੇ ਮਾਰੇ ਆ
ਜਾ ਪਤਾ ਕਿੱਤਾ ਕਿ ਨੀ ਵਰਦੀ
ਅੱਖਾਂ ਚ ਪਾਕੇ ਗੱਲ ਕਰ
ਨਾ ਅੱਖ ਰਖ ਮੇਰੇ ਚੈਨ ਤੇ
ਵਿਰਲੇਯਾ ਕੋਯੀ ਚਲ ਹੁੰਦਾ
ਨਾ
favorite star
Takin' pictures, signin' autographs, roses on the stage
Don't you know I'm rare like caviar, tasty on your plate
I'm so bad, I'm so classy
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