Lyrics:
tellin' us it ain't gon' rain
So now we sittin' in a drop-top, soakin' wet
In a silk suit, tryin' not to sweat
Hit somersaults without the net
But
tellin' us it ain't gon' rain
So now we sittin' in a drop-top, soakin' wet
In a silk suit, tryin' not to sweat
Hit somersaults without the net
But
tellin' us it ain't gon' rain
So now we sittin' in a drop-top, soakin' wet
In a silk suit, tryin' not to sweat
Hit somersaults without the net
But
It has often been my dream
To live with one who wasn't there
Like an ocean fish who swam upstream
Through nets, by hooks, and hungry bears.
don't agree with him
She's mad at that, he's not having that
So those opposites attract like mag-a-nets
She sees more than the Benz wagon, the friends
don't know the kind of man I am
Little fish swimming in a jealous shoal
Now my net is overflowing
And I suddenly seem to be all seeing and all knowing
Come all you bold sailormen, listen to me
I'll sing you a song of the fish of the sea
Blow you winds westerly, westerly blow
We're bound for
La la la la, la la la la
La la la la, la la la la
It has often been my dream
To live with one who wasn't there
Like an ocean fish who swam
the net
Coulda Jet Li kick him 'til he bled
And I'm rent free livin' in their head
What's that quote? Ooh, kill 'em with success
Talkin' smoke, please,
he's not having that
So those opposites attract like mag-a-nets
She sees more than the Benz wagon, the friends taggin' along
With a flashy nigga
he's not having that
So those opposites attract like mag-a-nets
She sees more than the Benz wagon, the friends taggin' along
With a flashy nigga
need a net and row a long way too
If I catch some fish that float under the deep
I'm gonna be the man who gets some fish for you
And if there's flavor,
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (shoot through your car door, shoutout to Cardo)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Yeah, look on the 'net and they talkin' 'bout bannin' me
Of time and rivers flowing
The seasons make a song
And we who live beside her
Still try to sing along
Of rivers, fish, and men
And the season
And what do you wish
The old man asked the three
We've come to fish
For the herring fish
That swim in the beautiful sea
Nets of silver and gold have we
This ain't no lie
Saved all my birthday money up
Put it down on a rod and reel
I got my green and tan Plano loaded up
Permission to fish behind
givin' 'em out like nicknames
What's up with your fist game?
You'll catch a hook, fish hang
Watch me cock the Nina, call that rough sex
Knock your head
got bigger fish to fry, that's why I got a bigger net
Once I had a love and it was a gas
Tried to play me but I should've done it first
Soon turned
kom, in die movie net als Hitchcock
Money Belly aan de pitstop doe m'n dans maar niet voor Tik Tok
Mensen zien me als een big fish maar die shit levert
voelen
Ik ben een catch je weet wat ik bedoel hè (big fish)
Doe maar een pino ey ik zit hiero steek 'm aan net wierook
It's a lifestyle
Veel pap
The poacher and his daughter throw soft shadows on the water in the night.
A thin moon slips behind them as they pull the net with no betraying
days postin' the .30s inside of the Glock?
I was itchin' to move on a lick
Niggas be talking real hot for the 'net
But they see me in person, they all
non workers in dirt last
Readin tweets & fallin asleep in first class
Might of heard my song but alot of ya'll aint kno the kid
So I took over the net
don't agree with him
She's mad at that, he's not having that
So those opposites attract like mag-a-nets
She sees more than the Benz wagon, the friends
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