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She wears her dirty jeans down low Her leather belt is just for show Her bottom bells are scraping ground I can't believe she's never been found
throw that down Gimme the belt Gimme the cups Gimme the rings Gimme the bucks Gimme the titles Gimme yo idols I light'em up You know that I'm tuff Put
And the weatherman said to my friend, "What's your name?" My friend said, "Write yours down, mine is almost the same." Erase the "S" and "M" in their
lit I didn't see it crawl on me and that's when I got bit A pissed off scorpion just bit me right below the belt I'm down and out, I need some help
Yeah You keep hands so clean from the dirt that ya friends do You always hold em all down like a belt loop Post after post on a glow and it shows
provides what I can't Hope you can comprehend I had to find myself Take the hate of my shelf And the pain from the belt I was down In my mind Made a ladder
When my George answer my rib … I’m g’d up from the feet up From my black belt, my feet up And the …down and the beat up Short bad bitch with the seed up
grab charts Start to break you apart so get smart You cry for help knowing you felt the rhyme Making the track melt, Polo drops like a black belt
I'M WAITING, WAILING I'M WATCHING FOR YOU HANDLE COMES DOWN ELECTRICUCION BELTS PULLED TIGHT, ZIPPERS ZIPPED I'LL SOIL MYSELF AGAIN YOU CAN WATCH
say now 20NVR here to stay now Style on these niggas No H-TOWN Me and my niggas are stars We shine like Orion's Belt from the waist down I had to clock
When the angry sky, opens up its mouth, And lays down a belt of rain from the north to the south; Close your windows and close all your doors,
I got my flag on my right, bitch, I got shooters on my left Nah, nigga, I won't fight, bitch, I got a Glock in my belt I got a Glock in my belt, If
Don't think you worked one on me, bitch you just played yourself On god I made the shit felt Ain't rocking no jeans, fuck a belt When shit go down, we
Ok let’s get it I need to to tighten my belt Bands weigh me down & the fabrics are needing some help Cut from a cloth that be different to you’s I
INTRO: That Candy Paint, 84s Belts n Buckles Chrome n Grill... That Candy Paint, 84s Belts n Buckles Chrome n Grill... Yeah... Yeah... HOOK: That
La-la-la-la-la-la Oh, you're going to the races? Cruising down the telephone lines Gold buckle on your belt Go on, buckle up your belt He's in a buttoned-down
ourselves and these mouths to feed And those keys on your belt that held you down on your knees Whatever dawg, I'm not the underdog I'm just a side effect
a shawty I be like what she do You can text or to call me Is you be my boo We can keep it lowkey You can bring your friend to Louis V belt and a bust down
by myself Got nothing to my name but the iron on my belt Shoot the fucker down when a bad hand is delt When you see me coming boy you better run
a belt Is dragging you down again and again The waves that you pull The shadows you threw Are following you to places once spent A night I'll forget Is
Ima cashcow Ask around I can really break a bag down Got it from my grand pappy It was pass down My Belt On They can’t catch me with my pants down I
kick it like a black belt drop them body Down Like I hook the net up got the seafood for my dinner date tonight I guess I Gotta pipe this wet pussy down
tell him, stand down BB belt, on top ma waste my pockets full, that's why they fallin' down Bitch my trust fucked up, I take hoes and I dog em out Full
through a run down rust belt plant And I can't wait to head on home, so I can take my gal to dance How I'll take my gal to dance Oh, I'll take my gal
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