Lyrics:
and the vaults are stuffed with silver
that the farmer sweated for
I've seen the weary miner
scrubbing coal dust from his back
I heard his children
Winnie the Pooh
Winnie the Pooh
Tubby little cubby all stuffed with fluff
He's Winnie the Pooh
Winnie the Pooh
Willy nilly silly old bear
stuffed
And this ice on my wrist and my cup
And it's lit and I ain't had enough
So I'm on one, and tonight finna go down
Ain't finna play no game when
Change up since a youngin' see the prince done grown up
Nigga runnin' at the mouth but at the fight ain't show up
OG stuffed up in my blunt, Henny
(It's Kosfinger, baby)
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
One shot, two shot, three shot
Four shot, five shot
Six shots stuffed in a Magnum
Seven shot,
That leftover food
Santa gave us some advice
To be naughty's very nice
'Cause when you're stuffed
It'll always feel like
Christmas to you!
Oh,
Sweet Jean
I ain't gonna lead this life no more
Well I'm washing my shirts
And mending my socks
And the hotel bed
Is stuffed with rocks, them rocks, them
Winnie the Pooh
Tubby little cubby all stuffed with fluff
He's Winnie the Pooh
Winnie the Pooh
Willy nilly silly old bear
Winnie the Pooh
Winnie
rather be up in the mansion for the Polo sale
But I'm here, stuck inside my thoughts
I'm tryna have a bag of money stuffed inside my shorts
My life is
me out
I'm straight out the trap
Stuffed a 100 in a box and sent it to cross the map
I'm geeked up on the lean
Counting while you sleep
Everybody
Yeah
Duck shots if they shoot back
But we dump first
Stuffed crust, honey Backwood
Taste like Starburst
Punk rock, how we cut our wrists
That’s
Throw your sets up you put the wrong set up
Then I blow your head up
Fat blunts stuffed crust yeah fast truck
Yeah I'm about that cabbage
But I'm
Popcorn! And plums!
And he stuffed them in bags, then the Grinch, very nimbly
Stuffed all the bags, one by one, up the chimney!
Give a fuck what that cost, suffer that loss
Stuffed in that box and dumped in that park
Fuck you thought, I drop a contract on your heart
Give a fuck
me
I can't see
Well.....you know
I can't see
Nothin'
He took a dog-doo snow cone and stuffed it in my right eye
He took a dog-doo snow cone
I said this is who I am
Happy, contented, stuffed with dollar bills
I stood like a taxidermist's elk upon a hill
Suddenly I'm stupid
gang)
I still got some racks stuffed in the trap house
Off the '42, I'm blowin' her back out (blowin' her back out)
I'm back on my bullshit, swing back
Stuffed shirts, status hurts, we ain't fooling
Let the sequels have their day
The remake's on its way
We're living in Escher's world it seems
We're
if there's something good on tv
(i i can't see temporarily) aND I CAN'T SEE
(i i can't see temporarily)
He took a dog a dog doo sno-cone
An' stuffed it
up and it hurt me so bad never thought that you'd do me like that
now its fuck you i run up the bands getting my cash stuffed in a duffle moving like
know its C.U.E
We always count it up
And we do what we want because our pockets stuffed
And I don't want no conversation I just want a nut
And if it
super stuffed
Fucking on yo bitch
Yeah she got her guts super stuffed
We bout' to get rich
Man our pockets super stuffed
Bitch
Rockstar shit
Rockstar
Nay Sayers said
I want to make millions
Blue benjis
Leave em stuffed in the denim
Gettin money man
It ain’t no feelings
Leave focus on yo mind
no time for no stressing
Please don’t hit my line I’ma let it ring
Blue faces stuffed in my Amiris
It’s a Budda thing
They ask us what we do for Buddha
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