Lyrics:
raw, drop yo' Benz on twenty inches
I get that noise out these busters in anything I ride
It's gonna have TV's in it, chrome on it, wood inside
I
Niggas cold like banana splits (yeah)
That's why I cop the AR with banana clips (ayy, ayy)
Sittin' twenty-four inches off the ground (that's how ya
the sacrifices
I just closed up the door
Whatever may come right after
Ten minutes just changed it all
Ten minutes away (away)
Twelve inches away
Two sizes away
Three people I dont know, their stairwell,
my wheelcahir, their needle, the basement, 6 inches of cold water
I begged them, I pleaded, don't do
your friend
Look who took you under with seven inches in
Blood is on the dance floor
Blood is on the knife
Susie's got your number and
Susie says it's
Heaven Gained Another Ten Inches
Artist: Rose A. Alldey. Performed by Chelcie Lynn.
2020 Words by Zach Selwyn/Music by Jesse Siebenberg
My baby
shit shake for me
No baking we high, the weed
40-inches down to her knees(Aye, 'Yuh, Look)
It's the braids and the length for me
It's the way that it's
2026 inches got me sitting so high flowing gas sick recline nigga I'm so high off all these bitches won't meet Jeff I'm just that fly they call me
bands
You the topic
To the beginning
To the end
She feening fa da dick
She need sum more
One inch two inches
Three inches Foe
Five inches six inches
She
katxüntukukefi
Allkütugekelay, welu zugukey tati
Ñam-meken iñche
Alkütugekelay, welu zugukey tati
Wiñotun iñche
Alkütugekelay, welu zugukey tati
Pewtun iñche
We are inches apart, inches apart
We are inches apart, inches apart
We are inches apart, inches apart
We are inches apart, inches apart
You open
enough
Devour sour candy then I’ll spit you up
And when I’ve eaten boy you’ll see what you’ve become
A gummy worm that inches on and on and on
Yeah
Ten foot and risin'
Hey I'm the king of the world
You ought to hear my song
Ah come on measure me
I'm twenty inches long
Glory glory
Lay it
Ten foot and risin'
Hey I'm the king of the world
You ought to hear my song
Ah come on measure me
I'm twenty inches long
Glory glory
Lay it
like your whip on twenty inches, nigga
Bounce, nigga, bounce like you came up on a mill, nigga
Boot up like you got platinum goin' across your grill,
Pit to pit, in inches look at you
Ahh
I look better than you
Heads gone stew
Pit to pit, in inches look at you
Ahh
I look better than you
Some few couldn't afford to pay
Were put to a shackle and key
L never got over bein' a tax man
Once I was a ruler
About twelve inches long
Three
va a caer
Si lo toco hago oro por eso vestimos gucci y cartier
All of your bitches be stalking my bitches!
All of your inches... Plastic inches!
We
We're back to thinking about the distance
Walked for miles
And all this time, we're inches away
Felt the push and the pulling closer
Magnetised
Ay yuh yuh
Uh huh
Beast mode
Every yard and inches
Beast mode I'm Marshawn Lynch'ing
Beast no canine
More like a train like
Locomotive derailed kind
strong side
And it's pumping the song of a long night
And a chorus for this weekend
This is for you and them
I've got 76 inches and 88 keys
To get me
sometimes panic
From my dreams when i reach i feel like i'm inches
Inches
Yea
Inches away from my dreams don't know where I'm going
Gotta ask for some
thirty inches on my rims, yeah
All gold Rollie on my wrist
All gold veins on my teeth when I spit, yeah
Bitches on my dick cause I'm the shit
Old school
All I am is a country boy thuggin
Whipping a big truck it's sitting on Something
Thirty five inches or thirty sevens When I'm coming
In the passenger
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