Lyrics:
She shipped it green and none went by
And it's time for us to leave her (hey)
Leave her, Johnny, leave her
Oh, leave her, Johnny, leave her
For
sonra delir
Gece sonu vur iki Fetanyl, belki sana iyi gelir,
Bak bunu iyi dedin, üstümdeki denim, Amiri'den derim
Körezli'yle oynuyoz sanki CoD
2 kill
shakin' booty, movin' ass, it's my crack house,
Keep your distance, it's like COD, might get blacked out,
Jump your ass in suits and you get murked yeah,
a lot
Prefer just to work on my breathing
Sit back and relax on the shorelines of Cod
My worth goes beyond all the treasures on earth
So you know I don't
Jason Martin.
Why? boy P, young G, don't show unless it's C.O.D.
On G.O.D., won't catch me ridin', no men's D.I.C.
On G.O.D., won't cross my bro-bro
hey
Let me hear where you're at and say hey, hey
I'm giving back so say hey, hey
Show me some metal and say hey, hey, hey, hey
I like AC/DC and ZZ Top
boy, kill the pussy
I still pack a man like I'm AC-DC
This a caribbean connection
Wyclef should've won the election
Oh, by the way, fuck FEMA, they
The B’ys Are Back In Town
The b’ys are back in town
The b’ys are back in town
The b’ys are back in town
Just got back from sea today
Was fishin’
does the astro
Maybe Tesla does the astro
Maybe Edison is AC/DC
I'm walking down the street, late at night.
Jack the ripper
Jack the ripper.
back to Massachusetts
Take me back to Cape Cod
It's them doggone big ol' city buildings
I'm ridin' to escape from
Ridin' to a small town
Ridin'
W-Where'd you get your Roley from?
I do not know this don, where do you know me from?
Out here like the "Roll Deep" song, man I'm tryna put my Co-Ds on
I
cloaked out in Minnewaska
Your posture
Keep it upright so you can prosper
A Ganga not bit by mites, he got zoster
A pet fossa, omekase from Masa
Dipping
But so is cod liver oil
You went behind my back like Bluto when he cut up Olive Oyl
Two things I hate lies and thieves they make my blood boil
Boa
society
A fool and blind faith by definition is piety
Pardon me
Maybe its this artistry
Before I do any of this shit in vain I'll slit a artery
Thats why
leave 'em (I'ma leave 'em for no reason)
Yeah, slidin' by my lonely (by myself)
Know some co-d's turn to snitches (co-d's turn to snitches, yeah)
Start fillin my lungs
Couple KitKats
And a Reeces yeah
Surrounded by snow
And it's knee-deep oh
CDs bumpin in the Camry
Found a rare candy
In the Safari
fish and cod been getting bodied by them makos started sipping sprite but now we sipping on that Faygo started tripping light but now we tripping with
the rail,
Come by mail, cod
Par avion, par bateau
Dans une vielle, deux chevaux
Come by steam, come by gas
Call for free on a pass
On the drags
religions the same as the pigeons
From Francis of Assisi
To the fans of AC/DC
We all shall live again
For the nightingales were seized with a panic
band sounds of Tommy Dorsal what sole
Tommy was rockin' the place with
A very popular tuna salmon Chanted Evening
And the stage was surrounded
By
that no one buckled under.
We all got bit by the cod that we all kissed.
It left an infection in our lips and a longing in the mist.
You're as deep
it the process or accumulated AC/DC?
Can't say for sure but I sure did get a good zing
Got addicted to that ritual they sold for a hefty fee
Maxed out
fast money?
I don't want the fame i passed on it
I do the crime by myself fuck a co-d
Noid nigga i think everybody cochise
Celestial shooters act as my
yya ya yaaa
Fresh up out the feds everybody think they know me
Did my time alone I aint have no fucking co-d
You know Big heffy strapped better watch
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