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amor Son las 11 y 11 Y en el WhatsApp mi chat favorito Yo seré tu deseo infinito Tú me escribes que yo lo publico Que yo soy un feo y pa ti estoy bonito
brassard, gros J'le donne au capitaine J'aurais jamais assez palpé, j'suis L'coach des 11, j'démarre à la vingtaine On a squatté les bâtiments, p'tit frère Le
#11RappeursASuivre, Booska-P Leo cooking dope Potion-potion du cauchemar qui tise le plus J'suis pas ton gars, ni ton fils de pute Un ient-cli peut
Your text 11:31 You said I'm outside Your question where'd you wanna go I said I don't mind Your capability to lead my heart to my front porch My
"And all my niggas in the pen Here we go again Ain't nothin' separatin' us from A MAC-10" - 2Pac I got eleven MAC-11's, thirty-eight 38's Nine 9's,
What now? I am Shortie I be 4'11" (I am, I be, I am, I am) I Am Shortie (oh, you tapin' now?) (I am Patrick) I'll do that again I did
Nosotros no, no conectamos ni con Bluetooth Cansado de tu fucking actitud (yeah) 11:11 y ya no te deseo Yo te sigo queriendo, pero lejos No te odio,
hear what you say, I ain't finna do shit If it ain't about the money Bitch, you can miss me with it, bitch nigga miss me with it I'm packin' 11, I'm
step there's nothing to it 1, 2, 3, 4, come on baby say you love me 5, 6, 7 times 8, 9, 10, 11, I'm just gonna keep on counting Until you are mine
I'm packin' 11, I'm packin' 11 I ride in a gator, my shoes are Guiseppe I'm slime like the reverend, I shoot at the reverend Pants out the grocery
me 5-6-7 times 8-9-10-11 I'm just gonna keep on counting Until you are mine Come out of your shell boy You know we go like hand in glove You're
hear what you say, I ain't finna do shit If it ain't about the money Bitch, you can miss me with it, bitch nigga miss me with it I'm packin' 11, I'm
Next best thing to heaven I'm daydreaming on Cloud 11 Escaping not escalating my situation Giving God all my trust no hesitation I'm keeping calm no
fucking your love 11 AM, you took that bitch right to brunch Like oh goddamn, that's the bitch that I want Oh goddamn, diamonds all in my fronts Like
Woke up this morning a 11:11 Wasn't in Portland and I wasn't in heaven Could have been either by the way I was feeling But I was alive, I was
a wish, 11:11 Is it your birthday, girl? Let's celebrate it Clap, clap, clap, do it with no hands (woo) Brand new wig, better change your plans When
Woke up this morning at 11:11 Wasn't in Portland and I wasn't in heaven Could have been either by the way I was feeling But I was alive, I was alive
Now I'm lying in my bed at 11: 11 Tryna make a wish, got all of these questions I can't mess it up, I'll really regret it Guess I'm relying on this very
somos la luz que te guía ciegamente En la vida y en la muerte aun presente aunque triste y deprimente siempre fuerte 9/11 preparados mentalmente 33
(Let's Go!) Я в белой куртке «Moncler» Черчу lines на дисплее (iPhone 11) Запачкал худи «Ice Berg» Рассыпал с.чке весь снег (Она заревела) В пачке
24/7 Now 24/7 Now I been overtime 7 to 11 now 7 To 11 now 7 To 11 oh So nevermind would you mind if I speak my head I ain't felt the sun in days let
They looked at me then they saw the hope 11/11 my daughter coming that's when her water broke 11/12 she got here and that's what got me focused Ever
(Yeaah, Eey) (Oldboi en el beat mami) (11Gvng en la casa) (Gh en los controles) Una cubana Y otra de chile Piel morena Flow Simone biles Saltando
Seu bando é um meme No meu boletim só tem nota 11 (Minixtra) Respira. Eu sempre tive um passo a frente, yeah Não sei o que falar quando falam da
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