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scrubbing of face and ears....all work done by hand.
And for the frequent dustin' of a small boy's pants
To try to make sure that you led a spotless life
[Intro - Pharrel]
Malice saying we to hot
New verses please
c'mon!
[Chorus - Pharrel]
Hot Damn, its a new day
Hot Damn, what them boys want
click, boy
I can't switch, boy, 7-4 4 Eva 6 boy
Savage hit, boys, 4-5 Glock don't need no switch, boy
I know niggas envy, also know they ain't on shit,
blessed
Boy, no stunt double, I'd die by the set, yeah
Got signed up like a nigga protest
If I ain't a pro at it, then a nigga pro effect
Been doing
think I seen him before
Good thing he didn't make a sell or buy
He gave me four years, I'll be out by the he's five
Street life no more, I'm throwing
letter
Graduating from yourself into the life of another
Bound into a circle, connect four, chosen lover
There comes a time in everyone's life
Where
toward us. First there was the Priest striding quickly along in the rain. And behind him came four little boys all about 10 years old. They were carrying
went pop, now the wrist got vanity
Boy he hot
I don't think yall understanding me
Three car garage, four cars, a calamity
No caveats, at the restaurant
feelings in a couple bars
Sun shining like fucking stars
I was grown up by them Glock boys
Them heat-makers and them hot boys
Them "every night make
a mill last night fuck real estate
I'm a bad boy, amma buy some lead 'wicked'
Amma stack the and I fuck the feds
Caught 4 in the chest
Made him skanky leg
the things, that's on my mind
When I be sliding by, in my city (in my city)
I'm on a gangsta roll, in my two do' Regal
With four 12's in my trunk
That'll bump
And don't mind
I'm a ryder
Smoke the good dro
Carry the 4 4's
? my door
I'm a ryder
[Baby]
I say this pimping is natural
Cadillac is fabulous
Boy
to be enslaved
By the emotions in mind
I fear I may not make it in life
Fear I may not make it by twenty five
Be as big as those I idolize
But fear has
tie a dollar sign (ty dollar sign if I keep singing
Oh lord
Spitting gimmicks you boys are sinners Tell you a saecret
Iv always had a thing for
Such A beautiful day in the life of mine
Looking out the balcony as the sunshine
I'm about to pour one
Roll one
Gator Made Entertainment
D~Boy
impatient
Moma she know that I'm on one
Nigga been gone on that long run
This 4 my niggas stay strong boy
This shit getting bigger we on na
Fuck all that
thought that you were finally gonna settle down
You say you're not the one I be playing with
Neither am I, I'm trying to win this game of life with you by
Hit it one, two, four, five, six, forgot the three, get scared, gon' hate that for me
44 clear, make a sit back, Jenna gon' kick back, I hope you
and a four-wheel drive
And a country boy can survive
Country folks can survive...
I can plow a field all day long,
I can catch catfish from dusk till dawn...
Make
run a trotline
And a country boy can survive
Country folks can survive
I had a good friend in New York City
He never called me by my name
Just
(Bad Boy, Bad Boy, whatcha gon' do?)
I'm proud of myself, you know I'm saying?
(Watcha gon' do when they come for you?)
Ain't nothing wrong with
911 for your life line
Did it just for kicks
Hanging out the window for a drive by
They be like who did it?
Hanging out the window for the drive by
Made
on your booty, shawty
Please don't try to move me, shawty
I'm trying to be in the life of the party
Shawty, shawty
Can you feel it? I want to know!
on your booty, shawty
Please don't try to move me, shawty
I'm trying to be in the life of the party
Shawty, shawty
Can you feel it? I want to know!
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