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There lived a man in Bucharest Ula was his name He fell in love with a pretty fair maid From a foreign shore she came Her name was princess
alone...baby I recall the initial meeting between us I was appalled enthralled with ya I mean Lustful for genitalia Yours in particular I'm Pretty sure we share
wasted I'mma clean it up like a maid Make your woman a slave, Weezy F is the grade Bitches sweatin' me like they been in the desert for days They say
pretty maids for to sing me a song Take me to green valleys, there lay the sod o'er me For I'm a young cowboy and I know I've done wrong Fetch me some
Loved by me. You'll never know if you are loved by me, As pretty as your face is, I'd never round the bases. From a distance home is easier
good What they tell ya? I'm good, what she tell ya? I'm good What you see? I'm looking good Crusin' on them 22's, got me sittin' pretty You should
And who are you me pretty fair maid And who are you me honey She answered me quite modestly I am me mother's darling With me too-ry-ay Fol de
females get jealous Okay smartie, go to a party Girls are scantily clad and showin' body A chick walks by, you wish you could sex her But you're
chum Or you never will succeed You never will succeed [The Devil is still pretty unhappy] Relax, enjoy yourself It's all such a wonderful game
More tools and stones than Zepplin Came back to Chicago Sweet home needed some defended But they say there's bad behavior Had me gruff by stranger danger
I was raised by a maid who came from Martinique She wore geckos round her neck and bracelets on her feet A superstitious woman from the land
As I was walking on London Bridge So early in the morning It was there I met a pretty fair maid All lamenting for her Geordie What has he done? Who
ruined his mission My pen is my blade and I keep killing I'm fucking his maid, I'm telling his children I'm fucking this hoe and she a vixen She doing that
on me yeah I got a strap in my lap I got 30 in my glock Know I ride with a pack Draco dig you from yo’ back You know I got the juice like it’s Minute Maid
began to curse and swear she would her master bring As witness for both him and her that it was no such thing "My pretty maid don't swear and curse
When The Bees Are In The Hive - Bill Monroe (Bryan/Mills) By the mill stream sits the Miller's pretty daughter Her cheeks are like the first red
For violent I Confession arms a wake Mine, mine you were always mine Possessed by my taste And below the angel dog Combs her hair and sings
good What they tell ya? I'm good, what she tell ya? I'm good What you see? I'm looking good Crusin' on them 22's, got me sittin' pretty You should
You know like she never heard of me, ya know So I said okay you may know me by my other name Sometimes they call me Track master We see you Tone
(What they tell ya?) i’m good (What she tell ya?) I’m good (What you see?) I’m looking good Cruisin' on them 22's got me sittin' pretty You should hear
I'm gleeshed up Bitch, I'm never blue, 'cause I keep a couple 'Dibas By my side and a pretty mamacita. Ease up Talking 'bout a blicky but these niggas
getting attached to it My influence, this pretty boy Trap fly music my take to it Them chrome hearts got me ruthless couple stacks on this fashion Just
tell cnd the confession booth is in my prison cell I'm getting stoned by boulders or blunts I don't even fucking know which ones I'm getting stoned by
Paint my nails oo man I feel so pretty Me against the world Aw man I guess I'm winning 2 faced bitches on my dick I'm used to sinning Boxhead ,pew
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