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Yeah 1st day of summer
Hitting her up like bae what's your number
Ice in the up she's making the cut
Brown skin nice ahh now spice up the colour
Like
Not nice
Where you at
Aye we out here we about to go stupid in this bitch bruh
What's your snapchat
Jesseisnotnice everybody add me Jesseisnotnice
right take it nice and tight
I'm not hating I'm just being myself
Why the fuck should I care about anyone else
Seven days, seven days, seven days a week
Fighting my demons one by one
Hope the club ain't recruiting when my time has come
Only 7 more years until my mind can't run
28's a nice number white
(dear lord)
I don't want to stand here
All night in this bar
(no shit!)
I don't want to stand here
All night in this bar!
By two o'clock,
Hello, hello
Today we'll be doing a reading of
The Gift of the Magi, which was published by O. Henry
In the December of 1905
The Gift of the Magi
Run cuz the big bad wolf is coming for fun
About to spun out of control
Hi Trit
Welcome to the arrival
Put people in caskets and rackets
Gonna piss
to get
Selfish chic
Grab em by the selfish chic
Selfish chick a good-lookin' bitch
Non-binary, if i get specific
I got my credits for these edits
(Sha baby)
(Leggetit)
(Ay ay ay ay)
(Ooh)
Ay, Murphy, bring that beat in
I'm way too crazy, don't call me lazy
I am for certain, no maybe
Your head
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Barely nice
from Barely nice (2009) by Al Berkowitz
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Vaya con dios
Punk rock amigos
I see the dreams glow in your eyes
I see lovers down by the coal mine
I see an empty so called paradise
I see
Lil' Turk
Bling blingin' everyday, plus I got work (bling)
Nigga like me stay in the cut twenty-four/seven
Steady stackin' my ends on dubs,
Lil' Turk
Bling blingin' everyday, plus I got work (bling)
Nigga like me stay in the cut twenty-four/seven
Steady stackin' my ends on dubs,
And a partridge in a pear tree
Turtle doves?
They're nice, do they have shells?
Uh, I don't know
But, on the third day of Christmas
My true love gave to me
Three
I'm seven, I'm in heaven homie (nigga)
You can catch me in my dolo, how they think they know me? (Woo)
Hands up to God, never left me lonely (nigga)
name was not to become what I became with this level of fame
My soul is possessed by this devil
My new name is
Rain Man
Now in the Bible, it says
Introducin' the Westside Strangler, bangin' with the fixtures
Mashin in this hot Coupe De Ville with blue twisters
I just got it waxed, now I'm true
Yellow Benz
Yellow PT Cruiser, yellow 'Lac on rims
Drop yellow 'Vette and a platinum Rolls Royce
That's seven different cars, everyday I got a choice
better be nice to us
Said you better talk nice to us
I'mma keep it easy, I ain't in no rush
And I put my V straight up
Repping my family , you know what
of the town
If you smile real nice
And throw in the towel
And sign your name
On the dotted line
And sell your soul by the pound
Don't forget to lose control
make you lose control
Kiwi Lemon Lime
Pourin' it nice and slow
Feel it feel it fine
Kiwi Citron Vert, Oh!
Silver Seas
Feel the breeze
As it blows by your
and tossed out
In the street hard
And end up run over
By street cars
Damn
If I had a lotta money
I would buy the world
If I had a lotta money
I would buy you
Yeah
Seven, oh, seven
Yeah, Charlie Hustle
playa', playa'
What's wrong with these old niggas, man?
D-day, what's wrong with these niggas?
Understand it when I shine, all your light is through
Ya niggas wack in one language, I'm nice in two, fuck is you
[Chorus]
Que eso? Tu no sabe mi sonido
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