Lyrics:
a work of art painted by Michael Angelo
I wake up to pussy and cantaloupe
Then she made me fuck my appetite
Fuckin' so hard I'ma remember this in
a work of art painted by Michael Angelo
I wake up to pussy and cantaloupe
Then she made me fuck my appetite
Fuckin' so hard I'ma remember this in
Lifeboat!
I'm Always so on top of my game. I get the Vertigo!
My jet's in the Terminal waiting for me to Murder! ya.
I rock the Academy and the DGA!
You rock
high
She show me how to run it
How to shut down shop
When the feds drive by
She taught me how stay alive after swallowing rocks
She said this how we
And land ya back on top of Plymouth Rock
The bottom line is dollar sign dollar sign
I gotta shine until I'm outta time, it's by design
Like trench coats from
how I move, I got Rees on my feet
Shoes on the whip, got the tints on the car
Got the .40 on my hip, bad bitch, I'm not a star
Chopper in the trunk, I
the band
It was a really fun song
Rockin' Robin
Rock, rock
Rockin' Robin
He made me a cassette tape
And I wish I could find it
But at the end of the tape
[Ransom]
Where the fuck's all these niggas saying Ran' isn't hot
I damage the block
I scramble like Randall with rocks
I'm that nigga in
Kimmel
In that pomegranate slam with the roof convert
Five stars under the skirts, call it famous footwork
That Cali is active when Lil' Keke got
rock stars
Hard to kill like Steven Segal
Pretty girls like bad boys
Check my status I'm a bad boy
Do it big
My standard
Nothin' that I can't handle
5
that rock bottom a bottomless pit (pit)
Somebody always doin' worse then worse as it is
Time forever tellin', it's always gon' snitch
A walkin' target
rocks
Serving that goop stuck in my loop
Pitching that tragic all in the traffic
Me and my group me and my cabinet
Goobly goop, goobly bag it
I got
(So tell me what do they want)
They want a 5 star
Leader of the new
But who swag rock like Dwayne Johnson
(So tell me what do they want)
A Brutha wit
much to stomach
Bitches a set up these hoes come in dozens
Don't think wit ya dick and get turned to a caption
Be by my lonely I don't do the faking
I
to top, no stop and go
No time for the traffic let's take the boat
Kanye West unpredictable
This that hall of fame shit
Make you learn my name quick
Throw wood on the fire so it don't burn out
It's after a loss when you really learn how
Pass me the rock when the clocks running down
Today will be
[Ransom]
Where the fuck's all these niggas saying Ran' isn't hot
I damage the block
I scramble like Randall with rocks
I'm that nigga in
Crosstown traffic
Black to black
You should a seen 'er
Long and winding road to the arena
Crystal ball
I prophesied
What was on the horizon
Crosstown traffic
Black to black
You should a seen 'er
Long and winding road to the arena
Crystal ball
I prophesized
What was on the horizon
how I move, I got Rees on my feet
Shoes on the whip, got the tints on the car
Got the .40 on my hip, bad bitch, I'm not a star
Chopper in the trunk, I
I want that view by the sea
Follow me we can take a walk
Air Bnb what's the fee?
Oh no this my spot
If I gotta leave
Got that Tesla in the Parking
done had to damn battle
Ball step by step, they might call it a travel
East to the west, my shit bang like a gavel
Ball like I'm on a court, rock out
road fixing to twist up
Still I'm sticking to this rock, left Earth with my ship stuck
Star Trek beaming, a lot of people to lift up
And everything
another planet
Girl, I can see it by the way that you walk
You can hear the money in the way that I talk
Is you in love with me or you in love with my
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