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all in Prada
Everybody know that he a big shit popper
Smokin' ice cream, rollin' on some peach cobbler
Hitters on the payroll and a couple doctors
part of the peach cobbler
But a fruit platter ought to do me better

She put that sugar on my tongue (ooh, ooh)
She's gonna gimme, gimme some (ooh,
fuck it up for me
I'm a give her some of this nerve cobbler if you keep playin'

Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Hold up, homie, why you gotta get
girl
Sweet like grandma cobbler, look at that girl posture
Ever think about fuckin' with a mobster?
Everyday in designer, real niggas tryna get behind
like peach cobbler
I'ma never ever take her to meet mama
Just got a lineup and just added two more to my lineup
Big money, why you always standin'
get enough
Want to taste it in the morning when I'm waking up
Like peach cobbler in my stomach when I eat it up
Got your arms around my neck so I
What do the simple folk do
To help them escape when they're blue?
The shepherd who is ailing, the milkmaid who is glum
The cobbler who is wailing
taste it in the morning when I'm waking up
Like peach cobbler in my stomach when I eat it up
Got your legs around my neck so I can't get up
See
Hope is like a lighthouse keeper's beam 
Hope the master cobbler of our dreams 
For Hope believes in desert streams 
The mightiest of stars
jobless 

Boxin, apple cobblers, at Roy Rogers 

I make it happen, freeze Alaskans, with my armaggedeon 

Plus make Martin, get to steppin 

What
of Rueben the cobbler - I'll tell you in this style
how he went down the road with his load - and shouted for a thousand miles

oh country girl, oh won't
the cobbler - I'll tell you in this style
How he went down the road with his load - and shouted for athousand miles

Oh country girl, oh won't ya come to me
A COBBLER WHEN YOUR SHOE IS UNTIED

AND TELL ME THAT THE ONLY WAY TO FORGET ANYTHING IS DRINKING FROM THE POND
AND TELL ME THAT THE ONLY WAY TO FORGET
hoe down SOULBQUE

Well Charley brought the chicken, Whitey brought the wine
G.Love brought the reefer
And the moonshine
Corrina brought the cobbler
homemade baked biscuits,
The land of classical caprices and impala super sports,
Ingredients in this peach cobbler called Georgia,
I love the women out in
enough
want to taste it in the morning when I'm waking up
Like peach cobbler in my stomach when I eat it up
Got your legs around my neck so I can't get
the girl next door  It's time to roam    Mad Lizzy Crumbs blind cobblers thumbs  Were a sight to behold  She was a rum old slapper and we always   tried
the girl next door  It's time to roam    Mad Lizzy Crumbs blind cobblers thumbs  Were a sight to behold  She was a rum old slapper and we always   tried
And things just went from bad to worse
Cause I'm out to lunch and I'm swearing
Out to lunch and not caring
Out to lunch and I'm wearing the dessert
Cobbler
fuckin amazing your pussy is like water
Every time im in that shit it feels like peach cobbler
Time to eat my supper bounce that ass rubber
Yeah baby so I
with
Teriyaki shrimp I had to grill on em
Lemon-lime lamb had to veil on em
Had to reveal on em
Robbers look like peach cobbler
I pull up out in
was a butcher cut his thumb
When it did bleed, the blood did come
There was a lackey ran a race
When he ran fast, he ran apace
There was a cobbler
boxing but I'm not no boxer
Northampton, yeah man I'm a cobbler
At time in my life man I went church
Air rifle for the pigeons on the verge
New life we
spirit

I know you never dreamed I'd become a damn Yankee
I need you to believe that I'm still your same baby

No feeling like finding a peach cobbler

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