Lyrics:
the ways of ending lives!
It's Spilsbury! Spilsbury! Introducing Bernard Spilsbury
So you say you want the perfect body?
Spilsbury
I've got every kind
the ways of ending lives!
It's Spilsbury! Spilsbury! Introducing Bernard Spilsbury
So you say you want the perfect body?
Spilsbury
I've got every kind
(but you gay gay)
That tranny woulda popped out
Like, "Hey Cass', remember me?"
I don't know if y'all know this
But it's a lot of gay niggas in
Cracks in it, bet you morons didn't
Think I'd be back, did ya?
How 'bout that I'm somehow now back to the underdog
But no matter how loud that I bark
after they hear me, they won't want you ever more. The best that you spit at me is poor., after you're done I'll slap you in the mouth like a whore , por
Ahoy
Just like Nabisco it's nothing fake The Real McCoy
D boy d boy yes sir I'm a d boy
Hat tilted arms folded standing in my b boy
I am authentic you
She's a pacifist, sir
She wants us to love the anarchists
The anarchists are calling it rape, sir
The anarchists have got a Queen
Black, multiple legs
the bed I got it goin' on
I'm Sir Too $hort, couldn't be no punk
I try to get funky like female funk
So when you see me comin' or see me goin'
I keep my
the bed I got it goin' on
I'm Sir Too $hort, couldn't be no punk
I try to get funky like female funk
So when you see me comin' or see me goin'
I keep my
up quick to get wit´ ´em.
So ladies if tha butt is round,
An´ you want to XXX slow down,
Call 1-900-MIX-ALOT,
An kick them nasty thought´,
Baby got
sense fear
I can hear your heartbeat
You bark while we bite around here
I can hear your heartbeat
We ain't cut from the same cloth, we into
sense fear
I can hear your heartbeat
You bark while we bite around here
I can hear your heartbeat
We ain't cut from the same cloth, we into
-Paparazzi-
Excuse me Sir, hi hi hi Sir huh point
Get on kneels
You probably don’t know who I am
But I have like a ton
Of Instagram followers, if you could
Kasher and Teejay but we K.P. and Huntaps
Run it like a relay, just got off the P.J. if you want a feature it's gon cost a rack
V2 just dropped but we back
these signs why can't you just be for real
All these mix signals It's just way too much to deal with it
Why can't you just talk like how you talked when
sir, Big Streetz on top
A lot of niggas want to see me flop
Fuck them niggas I'm a get my guap
Pack in, touchdown come shop
Wholesale cartel, young chop
Money sealed by vacuum; spend like I'm in KOD's backroom
I'm with shorty on her born day
I stay sharp; she for swordplay
Some type of soirée in
Mess with me I delete
Are you stupid dummy
Acting funny 'round me
I don’t do a lot of talking money do it for me
You got bark no bite
All bark no bite
Control the compound and buy a new house (oh, it is?)
Got 'em all mad, sittin', poutin'
Real deal slime, let me tell you 'bout it (oh, oh)
My carpet
That's why I laugh
It's adult to adult now, like if I sent that message to any other adult
Get me high
High
High
I won't let you stay
I won't let you stay
mercedes
He bark and he bite he know he got rabies
We got a lot but sure nothing crazy
You saying my name then you speaking on greatness
I come with them
you understand then you throwing P's
While you stand with me
P-Town, charged up like batteries
Mo fuckers is So down
It's an understatement to gravity
he be offing shit
My daddy said, "gangstas move in silence"
Ion talk a lot
My favorite room is the kitchen
Nigga, I'm Sir Mix A Lot
The Wraith truck
Only got fucked by a drug dealer
Never felt the real passion of a thug nigga
Though I like the way you
Scream when you lovin' me
I'm goin' deep, it's
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