Lyrics:
Root beer floats And newspaper placemats Reminisce to times I wish I could play back Time moves on Pain still lingers Can't stop my heart From
47 bitches on a placemat Bedside blunt, Ima face that Get rich quick, take that better cock back What you aim at? Fuck repercussions, I'm the same
I do I got all these bitches on a placemat Yeah fuck a bitch Send her home Uber ride Get dome Pimp mode My nuts Your ho Cash flow Bring it in Fish
the stray cats do with all their spouses corpses Do they cry themselves to sleep Do they face facts that they loved and lost And the placemat has had it’s
and you know that I was fully happy as your placemat Now you're honour roll, just because you're smarter than the night patrol You're my best friend and you
and you getting knocked like a base bat Put the Mac 11 bullet where ya fuckin' face at Eating good cocaine on a placemat, huh And that's where the bitch put
in your head Count to twelve The future's stained in red A placemat where your senses live Placed because they're pieces Game of chess That someone
proper like I'm eating off of placemats Like I'm eating off of placemats And imma eat your food because I ain't ever had none I mean, I ain't ever had some
FOREVER AND MORE LYRICS YEAH OKAY, Look, I've been known that this shit would happen since way back, I told God put the key under the placemat, I got
Captioning my life is only passing time Wake up and the sky's still pitch black My life's just a worn-down placemat Hard times come and go I'll face that Don't
on a placemat And that's where the bitch put her face at Eating good cocaine on a placemat And that's where the bitch put her face at I ain't finna fall down
you put your dinner plates at And set it off like a placemat (I am phenomenal) And I want you to say that With every ounce of my blood With every
way, (? Hell marries and L, Hell marries in L?) This is every bell is bleeding from a placemat To never ever, be replaced and, This doesn't
happen jullie kruimels als een placemat Wil naar een placemat zone en naar palmbomen Ik kom niet meer terug broer nee ik ga er wonen Ik bouw een villa aan
Pussy so good I'mma have to do it twice Bend over let a real nigga taste that Fuck around, need a placemat See my call log - a nigga has to erase that
put no motherfuckin' meals on my placemat All I ever wanted was a couple dead prezis In the pocket and a couple bad hoes goin' steady (yeah)
sayin' like Like you some, you some sort of big stepper Like I'm, I'm a placemat, I'm a doormat You supposed to walk over me or somethin', like You
never stops escaping from itself In the ghetto of winter I traced my hand on a placemat Drew your face with my eyes closed Pretended I was eating
on the back of the placemat, And mark with an 'X' where the testing was based at. Roll all the coins in the jar by the radiator, Then we can drop off
no robo copping I can’t fuck wit you, you a J cat Young player nigga coming fresh out the Haystack Finna lay it down like the placemat Niggas said I
facts Rest assured we gon stay black Come up short on my pay check Rest assured we gon take that I need a full plate on my placemat Charged up like drake
that Step on a scene like a mufuckin' placemat Hit from the back and her spine imma break that I'm on a block wit dem gangsters and drug dealers This is
I only turn it up so I can hear the hands clap And all I hear is luci asking he you take that And all I know is locked behind a door no placemat, sit
hard to have him eat at my placemat Fought too hard to have him sit where I stand at Sweat too much to have him walk where I ran at Fell too hard to have
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