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Bathin Ape and Ice Creams
I swear to god 
All that I need
A back rub and me some weed
A pack of Polo white tees
I really ain' too hard to please
Can't help

Four years ago in Barcelona
I was no one special
Another girl was supposed to be
The cream of that year's crop
But once we got out on the floor
I

Throw it up

Throw it up mother fucker if you rowdy let it loose
Light the cannon out this bitch and set the fire through the roof
Got a million ways

the henny
Old school ice creams on my feet, you ain't got these, nigga
I fucked the hoe till she knockkneed, nigga
I fucked the hoe till she knockkneed, nigga

can roger that they like project rats pull the knife out ya back whip it I'm lockin that  

I got my balance the beam rule all around me the cream I cop

and cold
Did you ever think that the lights would go
cnd we'd sit in the dark eating ones and ohs
While the tiny czars on their burner phones
cre slipping

beacon, that peanut butter cream
Chips on horse, soft batch, if you short with my grain
I'm fine, it's ingredients, diamonds sparkling and shining
Stone so

away light years from home
Nothing special about dying alone
Helmet a fog, I steady my breath
Every moment time closer to death
True for us in earth

ne light
Always Lit bitch!

Mare rokkada join ne
Tare Maal, karse tane miss
Tare Maal, Joine mare drip
Want this fuckin dick…

Hustle karu rooj baka

Strap wid di 14 or a M16
Outside a bleach an’ a toning cream,
Yeah we know life real
And we know hurt feel
Pain caan heal
So me turn to di weed dawg

like some apple pie
I am the prize I got angel eyes I gotta big Kitty I ain't gotta lie
Is you a clean nigga I wanna cream pie
He said he wanna fuck I

long,
When heat is applied I raise up to the top
Now that I'm here, they know why the boy the cream of the crop 
No time for procrastination 
cll demons

get you for a Light check
I call this 30 Kim K It got some Nice breasts
You can't walk up in this party
You not goin' up
I need bad bitches turnin'

tracks when they see me like a traffic light
Running this hoe like a track star
Nascar, yellow striped whip it's a Jaguar
Polo on the shirt fuck a rapstar

like Martin Luther King
I know where you stand you not with the team
Deep in her pussy and I'm making her cream
Stroking her shit and I'm making her

and stuff

In the dead of the night
You gotta turn on the light
Grab your glasses
So you see the demon in the room
But there's no need

pretending we were gold, staying out all night 
Ben and Jerry's ice cream right out of the pint

Everybody told me lights won't stay lit, 
bandaids fall off

you hun
So we can't have fun
I be outside in the sun
But when the lights go out
And i'm back out
Night time chilling with my niggas
Bright times we just

abundant, count hundreds

That's the way the ball bounce when I close my eyes
I see the light, and it's midnight, I pray for more insight
I'm addicted to this

the machine
Cuz I'm making all the green, I never let it make me, yeah
Green lights, green beam
You might think she looks green, she's ice cream
That's why I

status claimed

We're takin' charge today
The final voyage
Last train to conquer

Acropolis on our minds

I'm a visionary
Lens capturing my dreams
Cream

weed it's got me high as hell
That pussy wet as hell
Break it down roll it up light it up take a puff
That weed it's got me oooooooh
It's got me feeling

Flying around the sky like aliens
I'm in my bag again
I'm a UFO going fast again
Colors blurred around me, I'm in hyperspace
Going speed of light

On the first day the Good Lord said, "Let there be light"
On the second He made water separate from the land
On the third, day and night