Lyrics:
to my knee
Don't waste a tear on me this my disease
Don't leave no smell on me
Don't leave no smell on me
I've run off in your sleep
Don't leave no smell
Oh y'all still talking
Haha
I smell a massacre
I smell a massacre
Noun an indiscriminate and brutal slaughter of people
Massacre
Chilllllllllllll
So much fun every day and night
It's how we build up an appetite
What may seem crazy to you
Are just the things we like to do
Yeah it smells like fun
dollar toasts (toast)
Homey just remember that you gotta smell the roses
You should take your time (Smell the roses)
Smell the roses (Roses, Roses)
Gotta
skin
Your radiant red fire
Where have you been
I want to smell you
Smell you
Smell you
Smell you
Now you have departed
No longer my confidant
Still, I
Yeah
Life is funny you feel me
Lord knows i aint wanna even do this shit ya nahmean
Oooh i can smell money
God just keep me sane while it's coming
She likes a black man that smell like oud
She likes a black man that smells so good
She likes a black man that buys her food
Oud oud oud oud
She
Dirty in your house, it smell like funyuns In your house, it smell like nickels
In Your shower, it smell like nickels In your house, it
Wake up and smell the roses
Wake up and smell the roses
Man, bone chillin, stone cold system
A hundred fifty billion dollars made from stole children
under smell that?
And you know, it's like this nigga
Pimped out all day you know Hillside Vallejo nigga
You under smell me? Been speakin' the real for
Bust down
Now Smell Good $h1t
Bust down
Now Smell Good $h1t
Bust down
Now Smell Good $h1t
Bust down
Now Smell Good $h1t
Bust down
Now Smell Good
My Nose Knows, All the smells that shows
When the wild wind blows, Anywhere I goes
My Nose Knows, All the smells that goes - around
Bacon smells so
fragrances
Bitch I smell like money, dope and cologne
I say bitch I smell like money, that's that dope and cologne
And if he ain't getting money, don't
fragrances
Bitch I smell like money, dope and cologne
I say bitch I smell like money, that's that dope and cologne
And if he ain't getting money, don't
[Hook: Big Moe and Z-Ro]
Rolls wheels and get rolled over, south side soldiers
We da shit bitch, I know you smell the odor
These boys raise hell
Turning out that way
Fe fi fo fum
I smell the blood of an Englishman
Fe fi fo fum
I smell the blood of an Irishman
I smell the blood of an African
I
Mhm, mosh pit smell like Chanel, hm
Yes, Microsoft, I'ma excel, hm
Mhm, nine, ten, eleven, fuck 12, hm
Yes, your house lookin' like a motel, yes
come
Smells like children smells like children
He lives inside my head and
Tells me what to play
The toys all smell like children
And the scab-knees
I smell like cream and Chanel Number 5
You smell Codeine when I belch before I
I put OG in the air, that's a log
Choppa gon' ring like, "Hello?
was mistakes not made
And the thought of the smell of the black powder smoke
And the stand in the street at the turn of a joke
Ah, the smell
Yea
Yea Yea
Every time you leave me
I smell your perfume when you leave me
Girl come back , girl you know I need it
Everybody know that I need
DOWN THE HOUSE
Fuck yeah, into the statue he fell down
Jingle bells, Dio smells
Star Platinum's a mockery
Can't understand, it's the same stand
Kono dio
I smell like beef
I smell like beef
I smell like thirty thousand skunks done left streak marks on a bath towel
I smell like beef
I smell like beef
I
Sometimes I smell like a barrel of rotting fruit
Stinking up the jungle under the hot tropical sun
Other times I smell like think black swamp water
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