Lyrics:
Humming on a huffy, don't I look so handsome
Bass to bikes there so nice there priceless
Working on my calves, the triceps to biceps,
Bypass the gas
through to spit some real thug shit!
What can it be?
Rappers and thuggin on beats
None of 'em keepin it street
Look at them calves, all of them wanna be
Than you can understand.
Away with us he's going
The solemn-eyed
He'll hear no more the lowing
Of the calves on the warm hillside
Or the kettle
of weeping than yee can understand
Away with us he's going ,
The solemn-eyed:
He'll hear no more the lowing
Of the calves on the warm hillside
Or the kettle
(Shut the fuck up)
My bitch stack so thick, half of that
Give me back
My bitch calves so rich, fuck a rat
Piggyback
To my sections so lit, twenty chicks
in her shoe
Ran along side the wasted tracks
Hem pins darted her calves
Can't ignore the train
One spoiled girl with the tidiest apology
your calves
A gangsta so I'm raw with it I know what I'm doing
Thats why she pop up at my residence trying to see what I'm doing
She knocking if
your calve muscles hurt
Sadie heels on your feet, the strap around your ankles
Jegga jegga jegga
Call that bitch Bojangles
Juicy like fruit or douche
in her shoe
Ran along side the wasted tracks
Hem pins darted her calves
Can't ignore the train
One spoiled girl with the tidiest apology
calves ago
Phantom of the phrase, black in many ways
'Cause I see her runnin' through the trenches
Comin' in to rent my style
I'm not the one to fuck
need assistance from
Sister with the biggest bumbaclot girls
I'm around calves big cause they run a lot and scream, oh
Pay him some attention, he's
Busters like Babs?
They are such a drag, you should move them to the trash
Feel like I'm walking round upon Cassius calves
Quite a beautiful script,
el perro
Y sobornamos a varios
Metimos y un celular nomas
Pa`comunicarnos cien mil dolar
Y un teniente la calve para fugarnos
El compañero de celda
that shit
You see the ice wrist shit, can you cop that shit
Shannell crocodile ostrich shit, whoa
You know my style, I be spinnin' they calves
your calves
A gangsta so I'm raw with it I know what I'm doing
Thats why she pop up at my residence trying to see what I'm doing
She knocking if
calves, if you got 'em
We'll get stuck in history
All aboard for Sodom,
Bring your burning bush,
Harlots if you're able
We'll get stuck in
J.u.m.p.i.n.g. jumping in gomorrah, I'm religion free
J.u.m.p.i.n.g. jumping in gomorrah, I'm religion free
Bring your horn of plenty
Gold calves
not unless the calves were thin
And I will take a Polaroid
You will show me how to drink
Summertime, the hottest day
You remember, don't you baby?
soul for two dollars plus toll (liquidity)
Backs are patted when calves are fatted (in this city)
The emperor's clothes are host for the proles
and kinda waved her stub
She's got beautiful eyes, and breasts regular size, but without calves and thighs she's Nubs
It's hard to give good head or get
And all the mucks that tire us
And I'm afeared if I don't have
A piglet, lamb or little calve
I'll chop my human-ness in half
And be as worm or virus
beastly sport!" quipped Frobisher as they leaned on the
mantlepiece over the crisp autumn fire.
Featherstonehaugh felt his calves warming pleasantly
quick to blast, gon' flip his ass
Life in prison, no more pussy, only nigga ass (that's it)
Only six packs (that's it)
Only calve muscle (that's all)
your calves
A gangsta so I'm raw with it I know what I'm doing
Thats why she pop up at my residence trying to see what I'm doing
She knocking if
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