Lyrics:
the rig
Fruity pebbles and some High C distillate
Layer Cake the fattest blunt you ever seen
Sour Punch and LA Con, add some Hash to light it up
Sugar Wax
beef, man
This shit is just a blessing, plus I'm relevant, man
I'm addin' all my moves when I'm holdin' that nuts
I add up all my things, multiply it
thought I could feel this way, a special touch the things you say it’s you
You add the magic, I’ll share my dreams with you
You add the magic, I wanna
'bout half a dub stuffed in my pants
Lil bitch gon' add it up in the mall with that ratchet tucked
We gon' up the score and these lil niggas don't even
little thing you say or do
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Adds another stone to the wall I'm building
Whenever you go away from me
Go out with your
He wants to add to the family tree
He wants at least two or three
He?s been waiting impatiently
For me to add to the family tree
There?s lots
out a melody straight from our hearts
Let us sing it together, don't ever stop
Let's add the harmony straight
From our souls
'Cause if we sing together
Rack it up stack it up
Add it up bet it up
Rack it up stack it up
Add it up bet it up
I'm spinning right off of this morphine
Purple vision
got
It'll all add up
All add up
Oh could it be
That it's more than love
That it's more than love
Baby, what we got
Oh it'll all add up
All add up
Baby,
Another motherfucker goes down the drain
Hard headed fuck you all
Hard headed fuck you all
Hard headed fuck you all
Just add it up to the hot rod death
Another motherfucker goes down the drain
Hard headed fuck you all
Hard headed fuck you all
Hard headed fuck you all
Just add it up to the hot rod death
Another motherfucker goes down the drain
Hard headed fuck you all
Hard headed fuck you all
Hard headed fuck you all
Just add it up to the hot rod death
This is how I show my love
I made it in my mind because
I blame it on my ADD baby
This is how an angel cries
Blame it on my own sick pride
a blessin' or you call it luck
It all adds up to 8teen
And we heard about the letters kept beside his bed
And how he never could forget her or the words
Black strap molasses and the wheat germ bread
Makes you live so long you wish you were dead
You add some yogurt and you'll be well fed
With black
Black strap molasses and the wheat germ bread
Makes you live so long you wish you were dead
You add some yogurt and you'll be well fed
With black
a little time 'cause it don't cost (oh)
One, two, three add it up
You plus me that's enough
Put it all down on a good thing
Don't you wanna know what
ljúft það er að add vera til
Eyja meyja og peyja, lof mér að segja,
ó, hve ljúft það er að add vera til
Í bleikri brekkunni við syngjum saman
Svo
Work work work
Die die die
MTA asks add value add time
Don't remember the last time
When I helped someone
Don't remember the last time
I
Add a little ice Slap it on a chain
Looking like a niggas in ice age
Money on my mind my life aim
Shit stuck to my head like migraine
Putting in work
Peach liquor throwed off in the cup
Add ice lightweight dont take much
Nike belt
Hold the prince pants up
She shoot me addy perfect aim ima pull up
keepers
Got bad friends, need some dreamers
Aye
(Eh, eh)
ADHD add me onto your tv
12 times 3 I do 36 per week
4 plus 4 got 8 in my family tree
5 add to 5
with smiles
Drawing our paths together at last and it's sublime
Numbers, they tell part of our story
Numbers, they tell part of the tale
And if you add
example
Gotta watch how you act
I just wanna add
No need to subtract
I just wanna add
No need to subtract
I just wanna add
No need to subtract
I
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