Lyrics:
on a mission
She wants to know, is he really gone fishin'?
Fish porn, fish porn
Early psychosis
Spoonin' for a snapper, wanna hook a wahoo
Watch out for
caught me red-handed
I'ma pull red truck, nigga call me red snapper
I'ma hop out with the toaster
Lookin' for the breadbasket
Blood will leave a nigga
none for you (come on, for you)
House came with a chef, red snapper and comfort you (that's right)
Everybody eats, long table like a conference room
d'œil, j'peux plus snapper
Y a trop d'œil, j'peux plus snapper, le sche-Por dans la ne-zo
Et dans la ne-zo, on est cramés
Faut pas qu'j'reste ici
snapper la kich' parce que un jour, tu l'as et un jour, tu l'as plus
Un dix de moins, c'est un billet en plus, un dix de moins, le ient-cli m'dit : "À plus"
présentes une beauté et j'connais (unh unh)
Ça sent la mala, tu connais (unh unh)
Tu peux snapper genre on s'connait (unh unh)
On a fini l'jeu, jeu, jeu
from a Chinese garden
I'm starved of thoughts of swords and lords
And women torn apart and all these snapper headed freaks
In all their dynasty red
planer om å bli dum (dum dum)
På rom og cola se meg bare drekke rom og cola
Snapper både med dattera og mora (nei da)
Og jo da på rom og cola
På rom og
opps, opps qui court (brah)
J'vais l'snapper, j'vais l'mettre en story (story, story)
Quartier, posé, j'écoute les 2006 et leurs storys
K.E.R, que il
chocolate Thai smoker (Hear?)
I like to max in Maximas and Acuras
Your girl butt-cheeks I'm smackin (Her)
The raw rapper, spine snapper
With the little
wicked shit believe it though
We tight like alligator snappers
(Layzie Bone)
Don't run dawg, we gun clappers
Bitch nigga slappers and hoe mackers
City
chocolate Thai smoker (Hear?)
I like to max in Maximas and Acuras
Your girl butt-cheeks I'm smackin (Her)
The raw rapper, spine snapper
With the little
on the beach
There's no pain or sorrow, down by the coral and Susan and Brownie and me
And we'll fish by the reef, for some snappers to eat, as we race the ray
musical twern of the tropical warbler
But the impatient taxi blare, the squawking elderly ibis and
The glass-eye snapper hawking papers I can certainly
like the rapper
Get red like a snapper when they do that
Got your whole block saying "true dat"
If only they knew that
It was you who was irregular
Acting straight but then going out to the gay fish clubs
Dancing with the Marlins making out with the all the Snappers
I'd take a Salmon home and work that
plain:
Male Cats:
That my name it is little Tom Pollicle,
and you'd better not do it again!"
Munkustrap:
And his braw Scottish cousins are snappers
got the street sweeper for each
One a yo dirty floors
This big shit, skip the backup
I break a car apart
I call it the reaper snapper
You making song
whip my wrist
I might whip your bitch if she ain't with that shit
Young whippersnapper, I might eat that snapper
Got a yellow bitch, gotta whip them
bitch-slappers
Your hate don't impact us
Our bitches dick-grabbers
Your bitches pig-snappers
You just a camera rapper
But we don't point cameras at you
We point
get ya raw
Pound ya from the back, that'll get ya off
You gotta snapper, Baby, you good, don't care about your flaws
If I ask you to turn up in the car,
for
All of the Snapper he had
Now I told him my friend it ain't nothing
In the best broken Spanish I knew
I said I make a good living
Back home
your face
[Chorus:]
I block-a block-a
Straight jocker
Matter fact, a face snapper
Money stacker, no slacker
Hit rapper, gun strapper
I click,
all answers on parade
What a business what a sack game
Yet it's about as much your business is a crap game
Snapper, zipper, bowler, button
All we know
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