Lyrics:
on my Caprice
Fast forward, prison time
Coming down the street in a Bentley
My pistol’s my assistant
I’ll shoot yo' ass from a distance
Greasy
gotta eat that's when shit gets greasy
Streets be all like feed me, feed me
When niggas gotta eat that's when shit gets greasy
My man said life ain't
My man said life ain't easy
When niggas gotta eat, that's when shit get greasy
Streets be all like, "Feed me, feed me"
When niggas gotta eat,
I'm finna wash my hands cause these hoes is so greasy
Call me AJ, lame is yuh new bitch, she stay on my page like it is her new crib
Your nigga is
Radio! Can't you hear? Hear my plea? We need greasy kid stuff Greasy kid stuff yeah! (Greasy kid stuff) (Greasy kid stuff) Oh yeah! (Greasy kid stuff)
Greasy rock'n'roll
Greasy rock'n'roll
Greasy rock'n'roll in a bar
Greasy rock'n'roll
(Greasy, greasy!)
Greasy rock'n'roll
Greasy rock'n'roll in
Take it easy greasy, love me 'till I get enough
Take it easy greasy, now baby don't you get so rough
Hug me honey, squeeze me tight
You need not
to complete it with their
greasy, greasy vodka
Palinka, they called it. Greasy vodka
They say that in Sibiu the king of Gypsies lives there
Can't be Nicolae
never been towed
Greasy Joe
Greasy Joe
Greasy Joe
Greasy Joe
May be fat but got more muscles than his cars
Every day he goes through twelve chocolate bars
purpose flour
Gotta mix it right Up
Hit the Rez with the Shits
They eats it right up!
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Greasy Frybread
Greasy Greasy Frybread
Sweat drippin down her
My hood is greasy, it ain't easy
My hood is greasy, it ain't ea-
My, my hood is greasy, it ain't easy
My hood is greasy
My hood is greasy, it ain't
Ay nigga, tell 'em where you from
Southside, I'm a Southside nigga, what?
Nigga stunt, you know I tear a nigga up
They say I'm grimy, I'm greasy
I
They say I'm grimey, Im greasy
I make a 187 look easy
Fuck that, I lay my murder game down
Push me nigga, see what I'm about
I was a snotty
Oh Greasy Gene
Bank robbing machine
He's never seen a bath in his life
Hide your kids and hide your wife
He's roaming 'round the town tonight
In his
Chicken feathers and all
To the bridge boys...
Gives you daytime, and the nighttime
Is for these...
Greasy chickens
Can you stand it by your lonesome baby?
greasy granny
She's a hopped up, bopped up, nor-cal witch
She's a slap down, cranked up two ball bitch
She's stone wash denim if she's wearing a stitch
greasy granny
She's a hopped up, bopped up, nor-cal witch
She's a slap down, cranked up two ball bitch
She's stone wash denim if she's wearing a stitch
Tease me. Please me
Do it slow and sleazy
Do it fast and greasy
Do me like you need me
Tease me
Please me
Do it slow and sleazy
Do it fast
Now I'm swimming in the greasy grass river
On my way to the black pearl sea
Yeah I'm floating down the greasy grass river
Come on child, come with
make music at the Greasy King
Sweet hitch-a-hiker
Won't you ride on my fast machine?
Cruisin' on through the junction, I'm flyin' 'bout the speed
make music at the Greasy King.
Sweet hitch-a-hiker,
Won't you ride on my fast machine?
Cruisin' on through the junction, I'm flyin' 'bout the speed
make music at the Greasy King
Sweet hitch-a-hiker
Won't you ride on my fast machine?
Cruisin' on through the junction, I'm flyin' 'bout the speed
would you say?
To live in peace forever and a day
Bunch of greasy animals, bunch of greasy animals
Bunch of greasy animals pack
Slim knows the score,
my rhymes ain't greasy just like my hair ain't greasy
I make this shit look easy
Roll it back in time I'm living in 10,000Bc
My friends call me
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