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money tyin up all the strings I'm just sayin how about a mansion jag n all the thangs I can even make it glass half ass cookies your eyes ping My
Chase Chase 'em down string 'em up Hate Hate the ones who bring you down Chase Chase 'em down string 'em up Hate Hate the ones who bring you down
Fucking with a rockstar Pulling her hair like the strings up on this guitar Dummy dome, she go retard Sloppy joe, she don’t need sauce H2O Aquafina Keep her
Brown paper packages tied up with strings These are a few of my favorite things Brown paper packages tied up with strings These are a few of my
team Quarterbacking, I could throw these things Option, I could throw a little flea Told my bro make it happen, pulling strings up in traffic Told my bro
on for the whole team Quarterbacking, I could throw these things Option, I could throw a little flea Told my bro make it happen, pulling strings up in
say he could sing But the one thing that he liked to do best Was sawing on the strings.. So get out the fiddle And rosin up the bow Look at ol' Will
elevated for no reason no reason at all There is somethin' pulling strings up in my mind Causin' feelings that I cannot describe All this emotion sends
Why you getting mad at me fool Young nigga run this shit ugh Pulling the strings up here ugh Bodies on bodies I dicked ooo Now You know Imma bully
got a roster with no third string Pull up with three bitches, you know that bitch she my third fling Standing on my money, now I'm tall like Yao Ming
bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock Brand new edition, going straight to the top String up the lights, sing it out never stop Jingle bell, jingle bell,
You can't hide from me I'll beat you until you beg You'll try to run from me I'll break your fucking legs Round up the sinners String up the liars
a hero in My eyes, I can’t help but Say I’ll pour myself Out, and string myself up Now, and then everyone Sees, everything there is to Me, built by all
strings From up above What pulls you up I wish it was just you and me Like in our glory when we needed no one Maybe another hand Messed with our
where you come in You pull my strings and prop me up You push my buttons make me laugh again You put me in those situations that I never wanted to be in
tied to a string Up on a kite what will it bring I’m waiting for lightning to strike Ooh I’ve been waiting for lightning to strike Ooh I’ve been waiting
was walkin' straight on passed me So I picked my 6-string up from the shelf Locked my body in my room til my soul broke out And when I busted through
If I went down into hell would I find a better you Would you string up my children Nail my picture to a cross and erase my name Let me ask you If I
You play the strings up in my heart like (Do do do do) When the temp goes down It's a quiet storm First of all you're beautiful don't em take your glow
torpid once again I don't have a person I can look to Mass backroads on this highway Tied another string up My can's the coldest Myspace Missed another
thing That's gone make me wanna ride G-string up and down like a swing Come let's take it for a spin That's gone make me wanna ride Not going home Cuz I
Why am I still blue around you Why am I still blue around you Yo-yo on a string Up and down is everything Why am I still blue I didn't want to go but
of the Lord, and wait patiently on Him Don't worry 'bout them wicked people or their Silly little schemes The wicked draw their swords and string up their bows
Bright sun shining, no white Christmas in sight Drinking a cold lone star while I string up these lights South Texas, home sweet home Merry Christmas
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