Lyrics:
She said the sex was like no other
Never judge a book by it's cover
'Cause I just leave a couple
Shots in your brother
And make sure I empty the clip in
For that white powder
A deuce deuce will leave little holes
In your top like salt shaker
Then I'll finish it off with a big cap
On your head like a park
funny accents
And was willing to
Make herself beautiful, then
Grotesque, then absurd, then
Back again and here she is now, demure
By comparison, just
the real you.
Fakin' shit will kill you,
Boy I know the real you.
Really gon' make me
Expose you for exactly what you are,
You are
And I'm feeling a little
virginity
Your jam is just a dreamin' MC scheme
gettin' crushed by a L.L. theme
somethin' like Shaft, put you in a cask', bo!
You little blood-clot
virginity
Your jam is just a dreamin' MC scheme
gettin' crushed by a L.L. theme
somethin' like Shaft, put you in a cask', bo!
You little blood-clot
virginity
Your jam is just a dreamin' MC scheme
gettin' crushed by a L.L. theme
somethin' like Shaft, put you in a cask', bo!
You little blood-clot
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
trains
Before all this pain we all wuz kangz
By the way
Married couples that use the one same
Facebook page are all like Krang
Every gay little page
Episode one
Meet my friends
By Kerri Renton
Illustrated by Jason Howe
In the great Australian outback
Where the cowboys and cowgirls live
The night
PARIS Fashion has a new odd couple:
Bernard Arnault and Kanye West
The luxury titan turned out Saturday
Night for an impromptu concert
By West in
Here's a little story I got to tell
And this dis goes on, again and again
Uh, Uh
Here's a little story I got to tell
And this dis goes on,
fuckin' mouth (he won't)
Live at the Oscars, you can't make up this story
Her boo August Alsina got beat up by Tory
Jada probably called him to see if he
A brand new pair of brogues, rattlin' o'er the bogs
Frightenin' all the dogs on the rocky road to Dublin
One two three four five
Hunt the Hare and turn
Woke up by the beach, I see sunset by the bay
I'ma take this drink with me cause I been partying every day
Got some brand new white Air Forces I'ma wear
and goblin,?In a brand new pair of brogues,
Rattling o'er the bogs,?And frightened all the dogs,
On the rocky road to Dublin.
One, two, three, four five,?Hunt
to Wingham
Weak in the knees, I'ma go ahead and shin them
The way I move these tracks, they should call me Oscar Bingham
Or maybe Oscar Wilde, play wright but
Made some dumb decisions where we came from
I just copped me a weapon
I'm blowing two O's by the 7, I'm James Bond
I don't tolerate with no funny shit
got some fame
These bitches don't fuck me the same
Since I got me a little fame
These bitches don't fuck me the same
They call me by my first name
I
the riches
Come to make a change, they're coming for the bitches
These funny little rappers and their funny little disses
And haha, you don't make more
mixing thru the night
Ion wanna say this
Fuck it imma say it
Call me Oscar cuz you know I'm living on an oasis
Shawty way too pretty but I feel a little
chilling for the breathe (Shkoow)
Figure all my fling side - i don't wanna grave (Shut up!)
Pack a little money (Money)
Sad or real funny (Funny)
I don't
achievements
What I look like spending money on yall brand when I’m trying to build my own
We aint kids no more n***** grown which means I pay my own bills by
there in Richmond
Before that
Oh, you talking bout my hometown?, yeah
I was born out of Philly grew up in a little silly old town called Cheltenham
It
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