Lyrics:
What in the hell
Bitch Im hotter than heat in a hair dryer
Imma sip on that yak til I got me enough
Aint no mud In my cup but I land slide
Imma send
and to buy that new hair dryer
Pleasing pictures of those people is what they desire
The not so bright people
Seeing stories of those people makes them go
room
Laid my eyes upon that barber chair
Recitation
It was a macho barber shop. Hair dryers were mounted on a rifle rack. There were no
You can't walk around the block
Without a change of clothing
Hot as a hair dryer in your face
Hot as a handbag and a can of mace
New York
I just
nigga in the city with the clean.
I ain't talking about that bottom of the bottle
Syringe shit with that plastic hair dryer reseal, or that blue top,
a hair dryer
Trade your spot on the bench for a guy with a wrench
And be a crew slut (ha, ha, ha, ha)
Would you like that, huh? (Crew slut)
I told you
a hair dryer
Trade your spot on the bench for a guy with a wrench
And be a crew slut (ha, ha, ha, ha)
Would you like that, huh? (Crew slut)
I told you
best...
Handmade pieces 24 dollar each"
He says he can't decide what to give her as a gift this time
A supersonic hair dryer will become the best friend for
She's not a picture above somebody's fire
She sits in a towel with a purple hair dryer,
She waits to get even with me.
She hooks up her
heartbreaker
And I stand by it can flying
Blowing at your head like a hair dryer
Eastside nigga
My whole hood full of Scarfaces
Guns in guitar cases, blood
with her feet
Keeping her paint cans underneath the seat
Keepin' her hair dryer on her favorite piece of meat
You can crush the flowers
But you
strangely
Swirling savage savants grazing
Smoking on a pink pacifier
Genitalia in a hair dryer
This is so out but I like it (maybe)
So outside but I'm
our sleep
us / they
something about the mosquitoes having some kind of disease
them / me
CIA foul play
if you ask the guy selling hair dryers out
of pliers
Then I roll on that ass like a spare tire
You on fire if you're woods and I done passed by you
Bitch, I be all up in your hair like a hair dryer
and round like roller coaster
Take your split ends, put them in a toaster
I think you mean hair dryer
Yeah mate, I think you took a bit too much off there,
dipping like
Every time
Put this barrel to your head
Like a hair tie
Let it blow It's gone heat up
Like a hair dryer
Let dat red pour down like some Hair
You and your broken childhood
Hid by the sofa with your Hood
Hair dryers and rings through the air
I oh I, wish you weren't there
I stole your
Shawty light a fire
I could be your firefighter
Take care of my hair
Blow me, then hair dryer
Late night pillow talk, cozy by the fire
Found out my
a wig every week, she a hair buyer
You gone charge me 90 for a retwist without a hair dryer
I send this pussy ass in the air it's a flying tiger
I should
face while the camera watches from the dresser[00:50.33]smell of plastic burning from the hair dryer, don't you dare touch my shit with a hot
Stevey or Team Russ
Hello it's here and all is set
And everyone is excited I bet
Soon there'll be moments by the fire
I'm sure it's like a warm hair dryer
the hot hair dryer
Like a gospel choir to the lord almighty, singing at the top of their lungs
You blow me over, a saxophone solo, rapid arpeggio, stinging
I can’t tell if this pack is loud
She’s a hair dryer
Tryna blow me out
She like to do things that she don’t talk about
Where’s my cowl
You can’t
got Tangled
In hair dryer chords
I'm just a mangy dog
A first class mutt
I got everyone fooled cause
I don't look like much
But in this town I'm
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