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Tennessee bitches always looking thickish Daisy duke , blonde cooking up in the kitchen Road tripping, Road tripping X's in different state and they all
I'm pullin' up on you in ten I'm pullin' up on you in ten I'm pullin' up on you in ten Yeah, yeah I'm pullin' up on you in ten I'm pullin' up on you
I roll with them dogs that tote action It's a lot that comes with it it's more factors Pour the X in my cup I need more activist Hold up run this
Big auto man, pluto till the world go boom boom, 820 man, big 820 man, ayy I say couple Glockies, cup of Wocky, keep a ten in every pocket I can't
10 thousand hands in the air tonight Please hold my hand cause I'm nervous but excited And this flame has been ignited To take a stand Cause we
10 in the morning and I don't really care I don't really care 10 in the morning and I don't really care If it's half night the start of your day
the things we'd do In the bedroom (x2) In the club (x2) In the car I don't care All the thangs we'd do On the island (x2) On vacation (x2) On a plane I don't
Bout 7,000 miles away from home You can keep the filet-o-fish I got tentacles on my plate 10 pm in Heraklion (yea, yea) 10 pm in Heraklion (it go,
What should we do with the drunken sailor 3x Early in the morning Ho hey up she rises 3x Early in the morning Hoist him aboard with a running
Ze is ten toes in der Jordan 1 Zeg me baby dan wat is je plan Ik kom uit Agga zij uit Amsterdam Ze loevt de steez en ze weet er van Ten toes in der
Told you I was bout to do it big, huh? Came in this game as a kid huh Still down ten toes in this shit huh First nigga talk that crippin' to your
My first hundred P's in the whip, can barely fit in there (woo) Ten stacks of tens stacked in rubber bands (bands) Fives, tens, and twenties, my
Bitch, I'm a thot, get me lit (get me lit) Gun on my hip (gun on my hip) One in the head (one in the head) Ten in the clip (ten in the clip) Baby,
Don't speak When it feels Like strange things are happening Look at me At ease Moving silently I get low x3 In an emergency i get low x3 In
six Gin and vermouth and mix Seven, eight, nine Gonna take up to ten in a line Don't let the river dry Silver river Shiver, shake and quiver
revenge One in ten One in ten One in ten Don't wanna be your monkey wrench One more indecent accident I'd rather leave than suffer this I'll
Now look I don't know forsure but I reckon This fully auto put 10 in yo body in a second They caught his ass in traffic aww naw he be wrecking Just
revenge One in ten One in ten One in ten Don't wanna be your monkey wrench One more indecent accident I'd rather leave than suffer this I'll
10 YEARS IN THE SLUMS Music by Hell in the Club * Lyrics by Dave Yeah we started at Level 1 Back then shortcuts there were none Just a party
Nigga wan't smoke send him 10 in a row BKB got it flooded in gold Eyes on me like I'm 2 pac shakur Nigga owe me better ask if he sure Dodging pot
Nhưng có thể vì vậy ta được làm chính mình Hold on SpaceSpeakers in da buildin' Ten years in the game homies I ain't even start yet (ten years in
(Hitmaka) (Nonstop) Tryna get up in that thot box She gon' suck it with the Pop Rocks 10 hoes in the drop top (ooh) Yeah, racks comin' in
I got 10 clips in my In my vest, bitch I got 10 bombs in my In my vest, bitch I got 10 clips in my In my vest, bitch I got 10 bombs in my In my vest,
put on for my city I cant get no sentence Cant take no risk gotta put my ten in gotta put my ten in Cant take no risk gotta put my ten in gotta put
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