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Glee, glee, glee, glee
(Brr, brr, brr)
Look

In my city, I'm big, I'm grande
But my enemies come like Ariana
I spent nights pon the corner

Miley and a Riley Reid to ride me
I need a Hermione
And A Sky Bri
Ariana Grande and a Honda
All I want for Christmas is Kiera Knightly
Miley and a Riley

and Ariana Grande, came
Before she could zip she power-walked in like
A boss, joining the other two onstage
Both of them so skinny and with
Such rough angles

the big head, you ain't get your pussy did
Win big, you could bet on me
Every Glock I buy, I put a dick in it like a ebony
Soon as a opp die, he in

The Heat

Lil Wayne

Tha Carter

2004

and drop a hater right where he stands
I'ma die with the blazer right in these hands

I shoot you arm, leg, leg, arm, head
The heater burnin' bruises

and drop a hater right where he stands
I'ma die with the blazer right in these hands

I shoot you arm, leg, leg, arm, head
The heater burnin' bruises

Strange'
Lipstick on my collar, Oscar de la renta(y)
Your hijo pequeño, my nachos, bel grande
Stay sippin' that Andre
Spent 3 stacks, that's Andre
That

in my court of Camelot.  I must speak with your
lord     and master.
GUARD #1:  What, ridden on a horse?
ARTHUR:  Yes!
GUARD #1:  You're using

if I die in your arms tonight
Need to be by you night and day
I'm dreaming about it wide awake
It's alright if I die in your arms tonight
It's

[Intro: Ariana Grande]

Don't need Permission,
Made my decision to test my limits
Don't need Permission,
Made my decision to test my limits
'Cause

gonna screw me til the end of October

Gonna fuck your bitch and maker her pay me 10 grand
She said she's a big fan
Ariana Grande
She calls me the milkman

this crack like I'm yola whipping
Got orange juice a yellow bitch I'm OJ Simpson
See I'm bout to do it grande word to Ariana
Cuz a nigga keep it hot boy

Oh, by the way, got a tip for J cole
Just shut your cake hole
Oh, hey Dolan Dark, these aren't memes
They're stolen art
You need to see a doctor,

any bagger tryna get in my way
Cuz one day my Lord will come in style kinda like Ariana,  Grande

Rugged you
Straight to the old rugged cross
There you

plate mode (hello)
Disrespect your life and I'm in gang mode (grrr)
You can leave this earth, bitch, I'm in rake mode (huh)
I'm in cake mode (huh), I'm

Snow In California

Ariana Grande

So Fresh: Songs for Christmas 2015

2015

arms by the fireplace
Will be the perfect gift
Let it snow let it snow let it snow
Let it snow
In Calif-orn-i-a

Dear Santa
What happened to the plan we

This song is dedicated to a
Certain kind of person which just so happens
To be my favorite person?
You know the one that used
To date Ariana Grande

understand
Dumb fucks are wearing fanny packs
You a fat boy You never had sex

I know you just like to pretend
Heart smaller than Ariana Grande
And pay me back

resemble Ariana Grande
Thank you next, I just want the neck
Know they're listening but don't wanna cut the check
Free Rands Gang, till I fucking die
I

no one Lord
When I couldn't find jack in no ones cards
Ms. Cita I remember goin' in your gun drawer
Puttin' it to my chest and missin' my heart by

wanna hear is your anxiety
I've had, more struggle through sobriety
Then, you've had in entirety

I'm too tired to breathe, but, fire the beat
Chop

hit on your punk ass
I'm in the whip, we smoking on dumb gas
How you getting jugged by that dumbass?
Whoa, this bitch got kickback
I think that lil'

stands
I'm gonna die with this blazer rite in these hands

[Hook 2x]
I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head
The heater burner bruisa is on my hip this year

you want
Call me when you need
Call me in the morning, I'll be on the way
Call me when you want
Call me when you need
Call me out by your

I got