Lyrics:
drink
Cops on the lawn waitin' for the kids to leave.
Willey knew the Brothels Willey had the speed
Willey had the friends that had everything you need
served in our brothels to keep away the pain
What I share with you my lad
It's the biggest secret I've ever had
I make barrels of whiskey, it ain't
brothel dejanos saber
Pal Carajo lo que dices tu y aquel
Lowkey nunca nos dejamos ver
Cuando veas mi progreso no te vallas a lambel
Si quieres problema
in a bottle
And I'm tryna get to the bottom
El Gato got 'em drinkin' out the bottle
Twenty, fifty girls, it's a brothel
Pussy so good, it's
behind
Holdin' hands with an impotent dream
In a brothel of fake energy
Put a nickel in the graveyard machine
I get higher and lower
I get
I woke up and hit the lotto
(Lotto) , whip swerve
Twenty bad ones like a brothel
(Brothel) , whip swerve
And my new crib is colossal
('Lossal) , whip
Catch me ridin' round on them Forgiatos
Feeling quite colossal how I'm poppin' all these bottles
With so many models you would swear I own a brothel
brothel out in Amsterdam
Roll that sticky icky if I want to
Only if I want to
I should be a stunner if I want to
Damn
Rob a hundred million if I want
Addicted to casinos
Get lost in the game
Be the beast in a brothel
Go tear up all the sex
Be the God you're the winner
Don't worry about the shame
a brothel..bitch
Yea walk it like a model
Talk nice, real nice, let it wobble
Gas all throttle, in the back of benz shit looking like a brothel..bitch
No jit ,no
of brothel
All sharks now affiliated no remarks
That you really made it, hark!
Lone Sharks spread the Doppel Gospel
Throughout the parks like a Pentecostal
every year. A new wife every seven year itch. And the Nazis who selected the pretty Jewish girls for their brothels in the concentration camps. They
And then they pick a man, (?) tastes my misery
Rip away her disguise and brothel the lies that ya find
The truth is sickening!
We don't need to change it,
And then they pick a man, (?) tastes my misery
Rip away her disguise and brothel the lies that ya find
The truth is sickening!
We don't need to change it,
Tokee Ai Yay Yay
Hot chicks with issues
Take a look around you
A Brothel of issues
Welcome to my jungle u know that anything will go
You ain't no
Bossed up
Feeling like I'm bossed up
Balling like LeBron now
2k, that my sponsor
Now we got the hotel
Looking like a brothel
Hating on the low
While
becoming a widow she leads a decadent life
living always from brothel to brothel(self fucks)
in the dismal decaying streets,In one night
a stranger took her
Cain is on cloud nine; celebrating “Brother Records”
Meanwhile, twin brother cble has his manhood severed,
Plummets to earth and opens “Brothel
was a smoothie
If a bitch wanna love me, then she gone lose me
I just wanna fuck, Mr.Brothel real choosy
Watcha doing
Watcha doing
XENO turn me up
the darkest hour
Taking back what's ours
I got the money and the glory
The black rose and the cross
Holy Mary ran a magic brothel for the gods
Now the kingdom's
oughta be under mountain meadows
Or in the IPP
Doing lines on Capitol Hill
While children fill the brothels
Just another day beautiful day right here in
In the section supermodels, money like I won the lotto
Strippers like we in a brothel, Lamborghini, Forgiatos
Made it happen all for me, made it
saw her face
Honey they call me Angle you can call me tonight
One more night in the brothel baby
One more time I must be movin' along
But you're one
to yourself.
So when the night crawlers call
In their brothel creepers, creeping in the night
Then I know my soul is
Getting higher
City streets
With the eyes
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