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As some of you may know, I practised baby-farming. Chorus. Now this is most alarming! When she was young and charming, She practised baby-farming, A many
on the table The fire's is cooking And they're farming babies While the slaves are working The blood is on the table The mouths are choking I'm going
on the table The fire is cooking And their farming babies While the slaves are working The blood is on the table And their mouths are choking But I'm
2 We make this look easy Cause we're proper modern with this farming believe me Wind turbines they're shining baby And solar farming no buts no
The fire's cooking And they're farming babies The slaves are all working Blood is on the table The mouths are all choking But I'm goin' hungry, yeah
like livestock farming she a cat fish I told myself no I don't need no fake bitch I know roses are red but my rose dead Dead roses no love she was never
Always Mine Never Farming I'm the king, You know me Steady pick, I'm the OG Hear that? Cause I made the trophy Minecraft! Mining Lets go I'm mining all day
to keep it goin' Milk these lil' bitches like I'm motherfucking farming Big Homie show me how to keep it goin' I can't be no lick like no motherfucking
I've been farming a graveyard I come from African slaves Colored bodies was natively bathed I've been on prophecy waves I wasn't taught I was raised
This shit is alarming, big body, you know I can't park it, woah, Cabbage, I'm farming and drugs came from the pharmacy, You got an agenda baby
You're gonna see, baby, how hard I can try None will ever do so well Like a load of farming, fairy tale Oh no, baby, baby I just want you to know
to song Number two Baby we can square dance Listen to my boy band Farming all of the land I could be your country man We could have a hoedown In this old
was farming She call me the army leader, Sargent Yeah, yeah, uh I got all this green like I was what? Uh I got all this green like I was farming
(Jesu) Your mama born u well your papa born u well Na u Dey do me well I wan make u my girlfriend Famame, Oya baby let me love you Famame Tell me girl
bro pass it (Just pass it) So jarring War, we aint sparring Bro told me water the crops, now i'm farming How alarming Your girl is now talking my jargon
crumbs up in my armrest My lil baby down to ride just like a harness Niggas talk & type the type to talk really be harmless They wages be garnished I’m
plants so I'ma grow an orchard Organic music like the farming market Imma Shooter shooter death threats so I bought a ruler Shawty wet, I need scuba gear
Yo Yo Yo know seh mi hear some man just A idle out the business What Farming no available no more Tell dem go do some farming Cho Tell dem we certain
Smoke you like a wood if you really wanna start shit Up with my boys out the mud like some farming Down the whole bottle just downed the whole cartridge
One house with ten rooms, high yieldin' in farming I'm trippin', I hope I ain't fuck up this harvest In one building, I got like three different
mother fucking charming Money farming gotta get it Flow forget niggas pussy, eat a snickers Murder, kill, drink some liquor Kill bill, jacks hill, fuck
I look out across corn rows from a dirt road Baby's kicked back in the front seat Got her bare fit hanging out the window We take a trip down
I have gee'd and haw'd Myself into a tizzy I am yearning for the turning In the most peculiar way Blame it on my jeans Caked in tenant farming
With a couple of barns a baby calf in my arms You know I hate to brag but I'll be tilling the most Run a barbwire fence from post to post Keep shells
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