Lyrics:
fun
They’re talking like they’re God but I only heard of one
I might kill a rapper just for fun, just for fun
These boys our here talkin like they
I I I
I I I I I
I I I I I
I'm so lucky you love me baby
You're my
Lyric to every song
You're my lyric paige
My baby
Without you it would not be no
baby
Setting bad examples
For like all the boys and girls
Flying right through outer space
No issues in our sights
We were driving in your car the wind
We like our choruses sung together
We like our arms in our brothers' arms
Call every girl we ever met Maria
But I only love Virginia's heart
on the map bro
Never rest our shit into
Bitch m a boss though
You can talk thats a fact still
Ain't chilling for what i want
My dustbin smelling out lyrics
Hey, UD (Maybach Music)
What's good, my boy?
Mr. 3-0-5 (yes sir), Wade County
Sixteen years later
We done made history
Three rings on our
some love
On a boat full of breeze in the sand on the beach
A handmade suit with a bag on my feet
No stress on my mind every tear on my sleeves
Brand new
She drive a jeep
And live on the beach
I'm okay
I won't play
I love the bay
Just like I love L.A.
Venice Beach
And Palm Springs
Summertime is
Master P
Golds in They Mouth Lyrics
[Chorus 2X: Master P]
Them boys from the south.. got golds in they mouth..
Don't trust them when this sun
She love it when a nigga slide
Fuck them niggas they ain't from our side
Put em on the news since he think he live
Think he live think he live
Baby I'm in love with you
Turn up, turn up, turn up, boy
Turn up, turn up, turn up, boy
People think I'm crazy
But I love you 'cause you crazy too
gon shine on these bitches
Roll a raw paper naa, I ain't lightin no swishers
Gimmie cash yeah, then gimmie some more
Me and Wiz put our weed in a store
She drive a jeep
And live on the beach
I'm okay
I won't play
I love the bay
Just like I love L.A.
Venice Beach
And Palm Springs
Summertime is
I'm a man, I'm simple knowledge
Yeah, she's a woman that's prone to violence
Used to be something beautiful, red flags regardless
And love used
nothin' but a vision yeah, ooh
Swear my team move way too different
Ayy, yeah, we one in a million, ha
Two-four seven three-six-five building
Got no love
from that 305, 305, 305, 305
Love them girls from that 305, 305
Too many bitches, 305, 9 5 4 7 8 sixes
Sex on the beach, sand on our feet
She speak
KXNG CROOKED, Eastside, Long Beach, California
My name is KXNG CROOKED
I snap on you rappers often
When I'm spazzin' I'm just gettin' my
the high priests of
Commercialized superstition now don't
Get me wrong i'm for decency -
Period i'm for anything and
Everything that bodes love
like
S.E.X on a beach
Where our lips fight just to breathe
(Yeah)
Skin under Skin
(Yeah)
Body on me
(S-S-S)
S*X on a beach
Where our lips fight just
to update
I am f'ing your beach I am getting you pissed
Some killers be dead
Who dey come next
Free the boys we dey come hit
Miworge wokporge wogblorge
our lives through rosey glasses
The cups half full so sip and pass it
We live laugh love in filters only
Yeah life's a beach it's good vibes only
you get a rollie, rollie
She know she can't have it, that shit love my woadie
She want to buy him a chinchilla
She see you serve foreign country boys
with heaven on our side
This beach ain't always been no paradise
But nightmares only last one nigh (Happy in love)
No more clubs and Cali-curfews
I fell in love with you on a mat on the beach
Under that moonlight sipping juice and some whiskey
Our eyes connected from that very first glance
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