Lyrics:
ever you say
What ever you say, what ever you say
I usually play the background, you know clean cut
Soft spoken well dressed dipped out straight
Look at you all cleaned up
Clean cut, clean shave
Look at you looking at her in the corner
That way
Buying her all the drinks I like
Kissing her
ever you say
What ever you say, what ever you say
I usually play the background, you know clean cut
Soft spoken well dressed dipped out straight
I don't know (Repeats)
Chain, chain, chain (Repeats)
A cut-price empire
Clean-cut lines
A perfect body
And a dirty mind
The rules of this game
back
Clean cut kid without a razor for the mustache
I hit back when the pen hurts me
I'm still a choir boy in a French church tee
I'm still
baby, what you get
Girl next door is what you got, honey
I'm a clean cut girl, and I'm not being funny
I love to love, and I love to give
To the one
eyes with leathered gaze
stare clean-cut boys all dressed as men
in sharpened uniform.
Who turned the clock? (Moved on or back)
and what dark chill
Clean cut, outspoken, don't accept any deals
My resident resemblin' fuckin'
Mayberry for real andy Griffith of spittin'
I'm the sheriff around here
the United Kingdom of Whatever
With a clean-cut center parting and
A bloodrush to the head
"You won't get any older, dear
" is what the stylist said
It's
painted
Wit the brush and slang exhaust dust
Clean cut counter-clock flow, Scorpio
Throwin everything at you from ya
Kitchen sink to ya stereo
Round, merry
on my guys
On the rise, tidal wave
Billy Mays, Billy Mays
I got clean-cut coke for you
What the man gotta do to get inside of you?
I see you
clean cut so the feds never ram us,
And we got the green check mark L.A. to Atlanta,
(Yea, Yea)
And it’s going down,
Bring her to the crib you know we
one of them clean cut princes
I don't want that glit
Purely I was in it for the music bit
Say I'm lookin good
But never lookin forward to the songs I
play it tough
you're showing off
so you can
add me
to the body count list you
save as your lock screen
I think I'm falling for a clean cut hit and run
up
I'm the interdimensional being you scared to speak of
Tie around ya neck, razor blade for the clean cut
Lately I been actin off of hate and I don't
Riding through the city with a clean cut
I don't drink cliq out
Palm wine fresh baby drink up
Your dope no reload
Baby you look better with your jeans off
to realize
today is the day you are going to die
one clean cut
a lot of blood
it will be over fast
your severed head
will be a symbol
that no king is going
There is a place I used to know
A cul de sac the middle class could once call home
White picket fence, a clean cut lawn
The neighbors smiled,
figures, making bank, look I am the man
Right now I don’t think I could lose
Only win, I been paying my dues
Listen brodie, I am new and improved
Clean cuts
movement, heavy the blade
There goes your head, look at the mess I made
I know better than that, should've been a clean cut
Should've been all she wrote
Dance
booty big and round
I got them jojos for ya. Can I dip it in the sound, now
Fire it up Clean cut when I roll in ya town
Just the thought of your body,
chest powered up like Gorillas
We gonna feed the street what they really need
And that's the real clean cut for the people
League of Elite Kings
the clean cut, big butt
Don't come over with it uncut
You know I like them big coconuts uh
Then you bounce it up and down
Shake it all it around
Let it
feet up
We ball like the Clippers I feel like Kawhi
This stick got a knife imma give him the clean cut
You ever seen the robbers
Do what you need for
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