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Greetings, earthlings, take me to your leader (ooh shit!) D.E.E.P. you want to go D.E.E.P., I'll take ya D.E.E.P You know you fucked up when you let
Cause honestly that shit wastes my time it's just agitating Running from it, I'll D&D my phone when it gets frustrating I wish I could call you back just
what life is like Open your eyes to me Don't fear your energy I know you wanna take the leap Feel the breeze Soon after you'll be D I V I N E We're more
to me If you don't want me don't mess with me If you play with me you'll get this D If you mess with me you'll get this D I got the bag I got the money
the men make it Then I'd be it I'd be it ya'll I'd be it ya'll I'd be it ya'll I'd be it ya'll But I'm not Somebody said Hip Hop is like basket ball Its
She a bad ass b*tch Love a n*gga gettin rich Got cash all around Drop it low and hit a split cnd she'll take that d*ck Yeah she from the dirty south
Is it too late now to come party Cause I'm inviting you and nobody You know say body need somebody But I believe you ll'd make your Choice Believe
down, ‘cuz you already know Got mimosas in the morning Throwing down just let me know when ‘Cuz you know I’ll be down d-down down, ooh Blasting our music
unleaded pass through traffic like a medic Or a emt I’ll d.a.g that’s die a great I might ddt yo bm that’s opp Blowing tree thc mind free This HGE OPG
and grow from my past I'll d-d-d-die on this hill True to myself I ain't sellin' my soul, I ain't signin' no deal Cause I am too real, trauma bonded with
that's the only thing that I can be I'ma keep it trill 'till a motherfucker rest in peace Fuck with me you'll D-I-E Smokin' blunts and sippin' lean You
I bleed Reflection in my pupils, all you see is a red sea And if I put that on my life, right now I'll D.I.E I already know nobody love me (No) My
on your chest You get slippery when you wet girl I'll give you me I'll give you D I'll give you time I wanted you I want the truth Don't tell me lies I kept
you do then darling you know, where I'll (D)be I'm at (A)lonesome 7-(E7)7203(A) Verse 4: (A)Your the only one I'm giving our new (D)number too
a given I'll be L-I-V-N, livin' We'll dance on the bar 'til we're sleeping it off in the car Monday morning, it's a given I'll be D-R-A-G-N, draggin'
(Traditional, arranged by Ry Cooder) (G) - (D) (G) I'll sing you a true song of (D) Billy the (G) Kid I'll (D) sing the record of (G) deeds that he
a D-O-G to the G-O-D Got OCD and not your CD Hit her with the D-O-P-E D That's Dope Dick Tunechi, DDT You could D-I-E for a F-E-E I'll D-I-E for my
wish I had [A] never been [D] born Run [G] along run along don`t you [D] pester me further I [G] know that you`ll never be [D] true If you can`t
attempt Lil homie please don’t play Want smoke you’ll be winding up D.O.A. I don’t really feel no way Don’t start no problems it’ll be okay You gon show up
so blue aye I'll pull up, scoop I'll pour the D'ussé Say something baby I don't wanna make you stay I'm a love you either way Even if we're going grey
Too many options like ABC If she behave then I'll give her D Always on full I'm never on E Baby know me, yeah it's Just T Keep me a G, that's a Glock
me some P, I'll give you D before you say it's over Bend it over, bend it over Bend it over, bend it over Bend it over, bend it over Bend it over, bend
Tulsa'd Fuck with someone with nothing to lose You'll get Tulsa'd Fuck with someone with nothing to lose You'll get Tulsa'd Fuck with someone with nothing
(WHAT?) Or Runyan Ave will put 2 in your face (BOW) Quick to catch a case Don't make me have to run up in Sutton place Is it our fault you a fake LL? D
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