Lyrics:
Karen me textea cari
Su amiga le habló del gary
Se vinieron de after party
Tantas modelo en kelly
Pasa-pasarela en paris
Pasa-pasarela en paris
Ok, ok, ok, ok, ok, huh
I was trolling
I ain't geeking, yeah
Gary Payton OG, I was tweaking
Got this bitch she say she want me for the weekend
But, I
Tengo a dos baby que me dicen Dary
La tienen jugosa like baba de Gary
Se ponen pornosas algo extraordinary
Me bailan y posan se ponen rabiosa
Solas se
known
I wish I woulda known that
Fishing for jelly
And drinkin' with Gary
Would end up leaving me all alone
Weenie Hut Jr's
Would crumble my future
this chop hollows had to get em lit damn
Mix this opp with this Gary Payton
Hop out on this bitch .223s now I'm really hating
Run shit when I'm in
with stripes and cutaway coat, perfect fits
Puttin' on the Ritz
Dressed up like a million-dollar trouper
Trying hard to look like Gary Cooper (super
No motion
Gary ass niggas, snail ass niggas
No motion, niggas jeffin', broke as hell all day
Your profession, I'ma get it all day
No question, in it
nigga, I ain't waiting I got exotic, no Gary payton
Yeah, took me some time, had to stay patient Running that road, I was speed racing
Better go get a bag,
with stripes and cutaway coat, perfect fits
Puttin' on the Ritz
Dressed up like a million-dollar trouper
Trying hard to look like Gary Cooper (super
I must say
First and foremost
That Gary and Kiera
Are both figments
Of my imagination
They are not in any way, shape, form or fashion
Based on real
Gary grew up in a small, shitty town
And take a look where he is now
Oh, in another shitty town
Rave on, my son
You couldn't go to rave skool
Nah
Pour up
Pour up the wok and I'm feeling so dirty
Been sipping on sprite since like 7:30
Jattic attack got me up in a hurry
I smoke Gary Payton while
too, honestly, I have better poems that I've performed at poetry slams that I'm gonna use on the next album
There's this guy Gary from the poetry slams
l'alias
À prsent, c'est Gary
Quand on l'avait dans le noir
Ils voulaient nous comparer
Aujourd'hui, tu sais, j'suis par
Là, maintenant, t'as juste
bruschetta
Dans l'club, j'danse le Gary et j'me sens trop frapata
Non, c'est pas rigolo
À 200 dans l'quatre-anneaux
Ne nous fais pas l'Vito, ça va
you blowin on some gas
You moving slow feeling like Gary
When you up the score
Just pop yo shit cause you living like Larry
Argue with a mother fucker
dramatic, get critical (dramatic)
I roll up the Gary with cereal (Gary)
Big Cullinan, orange interior (Cullinan)
You know that my gang ain't goin' (woo)
pants
With stripes and cut away coats for perfect fits
Puttin' on the Ritz
Dressed up like a million dollar trooper
Trying hard to look like Gary
pants
With stripes and cut away coats for perfect fits
Puttin' on the Ritz
Dressed up like a million dollar trooper
Trying hard to look like Gary
pants
With stripes and cut away coats for perfect fits
Puttin' on the Ritz
Dressed up like a million dollar trooper
Trying hard to look like Gary
Gary lives with Rosie
And Be Bop got something old and something new
I got something fine for you every minute now
If you wanna sit right down
to the superintendent
Let me go him
Great, thanks!
Yo, Gary!
I'm comin' I'm comin'
Oh my God! It's Gary Coleman!
Yes I am! I'm Gary Coleman, from TV's different
people?
BRIAN
Ready!
GARY COLEMAN
Ready!
ROD
Ready!
TREKKIE MONSTER
Lemme hear it!
(sung)
GUYS
The internet is for porn.
PRINCETON
Gary's rockin' Mark's rockin' on
(Oh, rock on baby)
Steve's rockin' on Ringo's rockin' on!
(Oh, rock on baby)
Come on, rock!
(Oh, rock on baby)
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