Lyrics:
to beat them bitches wit them switches
If you wanna roll wit them sissy, you can't roll wit missy
I'ma kiss ya on ya cookie, show them pussy I'm
If I ain't a millionaire then my lil boy can grow a pussy
If Guwop ain't bout his business then Popeye must be a sissy
And if you ain't getting
babies are the light of my life
I love Sissy Spacek, I love Guy Clark
All the biscuits and gravy I can eat with a fork
I don't wanna be famous, who
a whirl
Well love makes a man do some things he ain't proud of
And in a weak moment I might
Walk your sissy dog, hold your purse at the mall
But
and we're not tired yet
But we will be, very shortly
Sissy Steven plays with girls, someone made him cry
Tony climbed a tree and fell, trying hard
and I say what counts
KnowI'msayin?
Now get yourself on the floor
Stop actin like a sissy
[LL Cool J]
Boy, I'm better than better is, badder than badder
face lift
She had no idea what love's about
'Cept the one o'clock call on the casting couch
Sissy from New York
Was on the cover of New Vogue
I
niggas, "Spray like 50" (brrt)
Come on, bitch, I just put a milli' on my Richie
Minus like fifty, mine was nine-fifty, sissy
Fuck this club up
Fuck
sissy, you know I ain't slippin'
Come to your trenches, just me and like one of my savages
Nigga, you know I ain't trippin'
I can't get extorted, I'm
fishy and sissy fake G's
Skip over the huggy-bear and all the kissy face, please
Initiate phase three, missy now service me
Take another shot of Jäger,
Brady was a baseball star
'Til he struck out and took his car and drove away
Sissy lost her little boy
Hitch-hiked up to Illinois, so they say
Then
Everybody get tipsy
When we hittin' that whiskey
All my niggaz get pissy
Don't fuck wit no sissy
All we bumpin' is missy
If you know where I am
and Missy,niggaz when ya come around Missy don't act
like a fuckin' sissy.
No chicken headz allowed here,no time for the kissy kissy,and when they
askin' who is
me
That faggot that punk he soft or sissy
I driving around with three of my guys
The war is on and I'm on the rise
We rolled right up to dogg's
talkin to your punk-
Ya, ahhh, it's some fuckin sissy shit even talkin about this, ahh!
then is where I'll leave you
Seen on the scene white tees and the v-suits
O.G. status, don't beef unless I need to
Sissy you way outa line and you
itchy, the Glock like to leave hickeys
Your shooters iffy, a street punk could never diss me
I come straight up out the 6, and we don't spare sissies
an Mañana, mach' Party wie Kolumbianer
Rauch' unter Palmen Ketama (ja-ah-ah, okay)
Zeit vergeht, ich will euch nicht sehen, ihr seid passé (Sissy)
Du
sissys, coz what he's wrapped them in
Comics and CDs no chance when
Watching the TV's forbidden, he says Blue-
Peters too violent.
He follows them
afford this pussy
Can't wait to say I'm in the Forbes with this pussy
I can't kick it no more, Miss Pussy
I'm too big, no more lil' sissy
I'm too big, no
Life
No one's holding your hand
Cry
Sissy's all over the land
It's a day at the races like picking which rock and how high you dare to jump from
stop this I am looking up pink coffins
What's normal for the spider
then is chaos for the fly
And Sissy's teaching all the parakeets and frogs
fictie
Ik heb een black girl net Whitney
En me white girl lijkt op princess Sissy
Als ik kom met boy'z in de hood
Gaat je homie schreeuwen pa net Ricky
a Punjabi Barbie and a southern bell
A smoke show disco barbie and she's posed with my sissy and the girl
I loved the moment we met
That day
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