Lyrics:
with it inside the Beemer
(How you do that?) cause I got the blue racks to the face
You would think I was trapping and moving weight
You would think I do
of mine,
And it better be right because if not its columbine,
Like in 1999 i dont need to say no mas,
Pas,
Is really what i want deep down inside,
Watch;
For
Waldo Jeffers had reached his limit.
It was now Mid-August which meant he had
Been separated from Marsha for more than two months.
Two months,
could ride quite comfortably. A few airholes,
some water, perhaps some midnight snacks, and it would probably be as good as
going tourist.
By Friday
kept looking over his shoulders
As he noticed
A fog emerging
Followed by wicked sounds dispersing
Appearing so sudden, a pair of blue eyes
Stay hidden
like this, fans pass out when I kiss
If you hate then you are toast, knot breakers keep burnin' witch
Chain hang, diamonds swang, two red cups my
I said, give me two minutes and I'll be ready
So I made sure my teeth were pearly
Put some water on my face and got the hair curly
Put on my drip
Sucked up by the ways
As the world shows its evil intent
Still waters thinking of all those Prayers I sent
Amen
Plant two feet in the west
Until my end
me by the water that you like
Tell me everything that's on your mind
Tell me everything tonight
I hate how you think you're not good enough
Cause if
swear I'm sensin' hate
You can take 'em to the water but it's hard to make 'em drink it
Niggas board your ship to sink it, it ain't always what it
a pigeon
Told her stop wait a minute
On the block she like Pippen
Where the cops I’m a menace
I can’t talk you’s a pigeon
Water my wrist looking tropical
I
Tell me where did all the time go
I lost my brother
Deep inside a war zone
And there's no other
Place that I can go
I hate you
I love you
I'm
I eat some spinach/ while I put my dick up in it/ then I finish/ drink some water to replenish/ go to Venice/ on a hot day cum inside a chick that’s
the sky blue? Why is water wet?
Why did Judas rat to Romans while Jesus slept? Stand up
You're out of luck like two dogs stuck
Iron Man be sippin' rum,
sweetfully in these tweets for me
My nigga, have some decency
You move too up and down, we can't align whicho frequency
My coyotes by the dozen, I can't keep
A nuclear power plant exploded this morning
It’s certainly a virus
Conflicts over drinking water supplies are raging all across the continent
a strip Ben Frank blue hundreds that's cheese
I need a glock by the hip head in the whip
From a bitch that a roll my weed
I need a yac made neat room temp
epithet I muttered as inside
I gagged and shuddered
When with manly flirt and flutter
In there flew a stately raven
Sleek and ravenous as any foe
Not
smile and listen, content
While you cursed at the gray, yelled at the clouds to go away
Now I hate the rain too
The flood of memories
Being stuck inside
copy-written seeds
Now ask yourself how can we be free
When the water that we drink is owned by some company
[Metty the Dertmerchant]
I hear the weap
that’s brand new
Blue diamonds look like water in cancun
[Verse 1]
Hidin’ like a eyelid with some tattoos
Hidin’ in the night, don’t let ‘em test me
Fight
to back, side to side
Two sticks in my system when I ride
I just put a six inside my Sprite now I feel crucified
That boy claim he hate me, hear my music,
new ain't 'bout to change
I'm still gonna do it my way
Yeah I still remain
So tell me why you hate the game?
So tell me why you hate the game?
This
the Asians, wrist by Lorraine
Big Pharrell praying hands big P, big P
Buss down face, two levitating hands
I wanna see the money in cash
So that I can truly
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