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girls they want to collect their men, They wear 'em like notches on a gun. Oh honey, but I know better than that, I know that a woman only needs one.
Oh the party?s kicked up a few notches Look at us getting loose She leans back against the wall and she watches, tugging her collar like it might
up your crotches and fuck up your process Bouncing in like even saying adios or even buenos notches Have y'all niggas wilding having a fit Flame
on the side of bad-ass kids and the top notches I'm Barney, dinosaur Harley of a human Cause I'm shrooming with the bangers and the carneys You niggas can't
of mystery The west will never see A man with so many notches on his gun Everyone admired the fearless stranger Danger was this mans specialty So they
all your love Till I can't take it no more Must we play these games Tell me that you want me more and more I can turn the notches up on high
Some purple liquid in my cup, no Welch's grape I got a couple more notches in my belt to make I gave that bitch my number I ain't sittin' around
a gun-totin' cowboy, Ten notches were carved in his gun. And all the boys around Reno Left Wild Bill's maiden alone. One night when Bill was returning
and drinking and smoking and singing. C'mon, can you count all the notches in your belt? I'd rather not, let's just say I'm starving myself. Baby, put your
vicious and a killer Though a youth of twenty four And the notches on his pistol Numbered one and nineteen more One and nineteen more Well the morning
the race ain't gon' win itself Focus on yo' business and yo' health Put them notches on yo' belt Treat them haters like they not here Only smoke it if
Here's a man the Sheriff watches. On his gun there's more 'n twenty-seven notches. On the draw there's no-one faster and you're flirting with disaster
gun there's more than twenty-seven notches On the draw there's no-one faster and you're flirtin' wit
Don't interrupt the sorrow You're darn right In flames our prophet witches be polite A room full of glasses, he says "Your notches, liberation
we could all smoke Pure molly, good golly that turned up the whole party, a few notches It's all coming back now Cocaine, buffets, mini mountains
How long We never discuss the notches We just fight away Even a busted watch is right twice a day Don't say how long Don't say how
notches on his thighbone, Searching for one hundred and eleven. And he's charming as a child as he leads them to the web, Seducing queens and gypsy girls
best be at the dance hall down on 14th street, you hear There's gonna be a showdown There's gonna be a showdown I've got ten notches on my shoes
best be at the dance hall down on 14th street, you hear There's gonna be a showdown There's gonna be a showdown I've got ten notches on my shoes
did that Got some pop star bodies, been hit that (yeah) Believe me, my belt got notches Safe full of diamonds, a couple nice watches Made some
on looking like Kobe What the fuck you talking to me, you don't know me [?] Migo Gang, you know me Rolex turned me up a couple notches Versace, Versace,
on the side of bad-ass kids and the top notches I'm Barney, dinosaur Harley of a human Cause I'm shrooming with the bangers and the carneys You niggas can't
Guaranteed to shine Left the whole game polished Turned it up some notches then Send it to the doctors Basically I'm super ill Dizzying off a couple pills Huh,
gluing roses on a flatbed You should see it I mean thousands I grew up here 'til it all went up in flames Except the notches in the door frame I
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