Lyrics:
"Ladies and gentlemen, fighting out of the traditional music corner,
Standing in at six feet one and weighing one hundred seventy-five pounds,
He
"Ladies and gentlemen, fighting out of the traditional music corner,
Standing in at six feet one and weighing one hundred seventy-five pounds,
He
as the witches (ha)
Hittin' hard as switches
Once again, Ms. Big Britches
Uh, uh, I'm puttin my weight down
Who's gonna take down one hundred seventy-five, pow
I pay one thousand, eight hundred and seventy-five dollars a month, for this
Little shit hole
Shit hole apartment
And I tell myself it's worth it
pubs and shops after one hundred and seventy five days
The world's longest period of restrictions
Derek Chauvin convicted
Now the death tolls
Three
hundred and sixty one degrees, fifty five minutes
Variation, one hundred and seventy five degrees, forty six minutes east
The weather has been beautifully
with a bad bitch sitting on side
Peanut butter on the seats
One hundred and seventy-five looking fresh so clean
Got me looking like the man
So she come
they're not locked in the closet
One hundred loving ways
There are one hundred ways to love a cat
One hundred loving ways
Way seventy-five: don't let them
[Daz]
That I exposed, my hundred seventy-five flows
The inkling of a sect, suspect me
This assemblies and less than two verses
I'm able to disengage
every day, but it slowed down when he got denied
I just did two hundred and seventy-five push-ups, my arms tired
You live the life like I live, you
Happy birthday to me
Happy earth day to we
I just turned a hundred and seventy five million
Two hundred and seventy three
And I'm at my peak
'cause if I'm gonna let her go
I gotta let it go, yeah, it's gotta go
So it's seventy-five hundred, OBO
It's got leather seats, a sun roof
It's
seventy five cuss words on a record
I want it all I aint doin enough
If you aint doing more than me
Then you aint doing too much
So crown me the king
I beat the case on censorship
They stickered my album for explicitness
Thirty years later I still hold the record
Three hundred seventy five cuss
They gave me seventy-five in the can
They gave me seventy-five in the can
They gave me seventy-five in the can
They gave me seventy-five in
, seven five
Seventy five, seven seventy five, seven five
I've got to give it to you
Though times have changed we'll still go back to mine Berlin 75
Royal
shootin' box like a hundred grand
(Gouda)
Forty-five, fifty-five, sixty-five, seventy-five
(Gouda)
Eighty-five, ninety-five, wait, what am I doing?
(Chalupa)
that appreciate it
Hey, listen
I Googled my net worth
It said two hundred fifty thousand or two hundred seventy-five thousand
I got signed, I got
me
I was the one who let you know
I was your sorry ever after seventy-four, seventy-five
It's not easy
Nothin' to say 'cause it's already said
me
I was the one who let you know
I was your sorry ever after seventy-four, seventy-five
It's not easy
Nothin' to say 'cause it's already said
Sixty five sixty five seventy five hundred times that I told this girl that love her and it's over my
Head that I'm thinking that maybe just another
pop, the number of licks,
I counted to myself, it was six hundred sixty six
I was running from the law, I was living on the run
I was starved for
I'm talkin' 'bout a big old D10 Caterpillar
I don't know why I like to drive 'em like I do
It ain't nothin' but a hundred and seventy-five thousand
I'm talkin' 'bout a big old D10 Caterpillar
I don't know why I like to drive 'em like I do
It ain't nothin' but a hundred and seventy-five thousand
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