Lyrics:
you top-shelf
Beer drinkers out thereIrish Goodbye
Begins nowI'm back!
Hey!
Imma punch the ceiling 'til it rains blood
I'm yelling 'Kill 'em all
holding up the spot
(hit 'em up)
We gon' get it goin' even if y'all don't be knowing
"Y'all don't be knowing"
'Cause this shit that we throwing get you
we holding up the spot (hit 'em up)
We gon' get it goin' even if y'all don't be knowing
(Y'all don't be knowing)
'Cause this shit that we throwing
yours
My scars older than yours
My hands hold the awards
I fuck with Pharrell but I can't be fooled by allure
Fly so high that I soar, jim jones had
You can be the greatest that they ever seen
Lets be honest you can be the most talented
And still have no dollars
Wanna get to know ya
I really wanna
Written by: Dèja D. Williams
Produced by: ricci, Shahid Elamin, Dèja D. Williams
Dèja
(Ladies, sing)
That’s my dick on Monday
Missing that
the waitresses left me out...
Why... Why y'all looking at me all of sudden?
Wait, y'all never been drunk before ? Fuck"
Yeah it's Lowdy Williams, yeah yeah, oh
Looking at
All this rappers Iv been eating
Even if I was 2 pac by now I would have pot belly
I’m a shot (short) caller
It’s like I’m on the phone with
Los Angeles, California 1969
By Raymond Washington and Stanley Williams
Though we still gang bang anyway, uh
Today there's over a million Crip
William with a smile,
But Liza said "Go on you havn't heard the latest style."
When first she wore it out the people asked her to explain
but Liza simply
Big moves
It's something I had to do
Dressed in all Nike
So how the fuck can you check me
Hoppin' off the flight
And I'm getting straight to the jet
Have my ex asking who's that girl, when I'm riding by
What these bitches want from a nigga?
The dog said it best
Before we get to the bone, she got
there's love in the air
Called me her man
And I looked around like "Where?"
You have it confused I think
Up all night
Couldn't close my eyes for nothing
You
reptilian
It's Lil Nasios so bitch don't call me William
Plugoz on the beat yeah he killin it
This beat is A1A that's why I'm feelin it
I always keep A1 like
gotta pretend
Like I don't even know you, like I don't even owe you
When you was my life, I swear I was all you
I miss you by my side, I can't even call
Now it is shining so bright
Oh by the way, we done created a wave
Giving you all that you crave
Yeah we the craze and we all stuck in a maze
Pray that
arrow, sharp and narrow
What a lot of fleeting matters you have spurned
Several seasons with their treasons
Wrap the babe in scarlet colors, call it
cabinet's looking fancy
With Brit's and Ivor Novello's
I left a space for a Grammy
If it ain't Adele out in London
I'm with Pharrell in Miami
And fuck around
Cause time slippin
Tookie Williams my mindset
Before my life sentence
Let me find the light to live in
Life's sweeter than Splenda
It's just like a pinch
off my dick
I'm connected how y'all know I
Ain't fckin with Fif?! (G-G-G-G-G)
Hustlers holla at me like, whattup Murd?
I heard you got it but you
letter,
But on reading the paper that day,
The claims that William was paid by the Tsars,
That she instantly threw all his flowers away.
They were
it feels different
Uh, I only love her if her eyes brown
Play this shit while you play around with my crown
King H-O, y'all should know by now
robe dangling all around your body
Will you meet me
Did you ever hear about
William Blake
T. S. Eliot
In the summer
In the countryside
They were
And lookin so fine I love it when dem shake di behind
And dip and a wine I wonda if dem gal have spine
Hail di a Mr. Lover lyrical refined
Uh! I love it
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