Lyrics:
the quips, I hope you really dig my record
Never mind the quips, I hope you really dig my record
Never mind the quips, I hope you really dig my record
Never
I'm so goddamn tired.
IV drip to my-
I'm so tired.
I'm so goddamn tired.
IV drip to my-
Oh you're just a grumpy, dumpy, queen of quips,
Suck it up
all the quips I give to you,
And spend them wisely.
Party people, let me hear some noise
Last chance for a lap dance.
Party people, lift your hands up
equipped (Quip)
Load up the quip
Yeah, I'm equipped (Quip)
Load up the quip
Yeah, I'm equipped (Quip)
Joey gang, Joey gang, Joey gang, Joey gang, Joey gang, Joey gang, Joey gang
Joey made some new quips
he really hates vegitmite
Joey got 50
Zone 4
Yeah
Let's go
I'll be swimming in women
And I'd be diggin and living
And I'll be whippin the whips that cha never seen now
Well the quip is
Hey off the rip (yuhhh)
I just took all your cash fuck your tips (gimme your shit)
Talking all this shit shut your mouth stop the quips (shut up)
Now
Than laughter and lament
Say what you will, hermano
Invitations hide a trap
I've been asked to join
By way cooler folks than that
Influence, quips
Let me tell you now he sips, he quips
Dreams a lot about sailing ships
Wants to throw it all away
Wants to have it back someday
Love's fool,
eat
You like bouillabaisse, I do not
So what, so what, so what
Talk and let talk, quip and let quip
Dress and let dress, strip and let strip
Live
With You
So take these words, quips, and conversations, all of our past lives of lies and manipulation
Write them down in a note, send them off in
open
Finally passion has a place of it's own
Running in quips with little bits of melody
Finding insanity's fantasy zone
Son of a niche, this is my
Yo-is the mic on?
Yo, this shit loud as hell!
Why yo booty big
And that ass so fat
Why you so clean
With your wrist like that
Got a full quip
trip, trip
Let's equip quip, quip, quip
Sink the ship ship, ship
This generation like pill, pill, pill
Veterans wanna skip, skip, skip
This generation
I’ll up it on you, done seen too many get pop up
Soon as you get quip up or telling on you get you locked up
I’ll up it on you still man one be
place
In a land of pirates, I'd be more concerned
With what comes from your mouth and what you believe
So flood your deck with quips fit for royal tea
I
Now he's asking me a question
How could this be?
To unlock those dismal quips I ask
"Is this the key?"
No matter what the book's say
I'm love, love,
Elle est si magnifique, gentille, attachante et sensible Paolala
Paola, Paola, Paolala
Paola, Paola
Être une femme libérée
À ce qu’ip ce n'est pas si
on the game
I didn't stutter bitch I sparked it
Asinine database quips
Solutions to a Sudafed draught
Count em all in
Chapter by chapter
Time lapses and it
Nose bloody with a drip
Blood all over my fit
Run me that pistol right quick
Quickdraw hand from the hip
I don't got time for your quips
Know she got
And Guiled quips
From dirty lips
Then scales get tipped
And heat go bang
Painting vans
Like kurt cobain
Fictitious aim
At these lames
It's out this world
Like
on the game
I didn't stutter bitch I sparked it
csinine database quips
Solutions to a Sudafed draught
Count em all in
Chapter by chapter
Time lapses and it
my time
And i'm wasted-
On a few too many disappearing white lines
It's the big lies-
that end up changing the tide
And sink ships with all our quips
or later, we’ll all get mistaken
Get well, choose well in time
Listen to the friend with a tip
Listen when I make you a quip
There’s something to see
Nothing
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