Lyrics:
Pass me that lovely little gun
My dear, my darling one
The cleaners are coming, one by one
You don't even want to let them start
They're
Pass me that lovely little gun
My dear, my darling one
The cleaners are coming, one by one
You don't even want to let them start
They're
Man, a lot of this stuff on social media, man
I don't know
Okay, well, what do I rap for
How did it go
Hmm
I rap for that boom bap shit on which I
Should I make it rain?
Cause I could make it rain
It really ain't no thang
Why you think I came
Pulled up with the gang
Blake Griffin across the way
bright
Had to get you, had to do what i knew what was right
Being real with myself, he don't deserve a chance
Steady reachin like “skkk” its James Harden
before you're king anyway
(Do that, do that somebody)
(Do that, do that somebody)
It's time I get ig-nig-nig-nig-nig-nig-n-ignorant
Def be the beat
Hit ya line like whatchu wanna do
Tryna get on her on the gram and tryna get in my room
I got, space for the night in my bed, it's for you
If you
The thing about kitchen ware is you use it all the time
And so you want something that encourages you to cook
that gets the job done well
It is worth
boog it
Who you're hunchin? out
Everybody ´bout
Bim-bam, skim-skam, jim-jam
Romp!
You do like shining a window
But you ain't got no
no, I've been drowneded by the bilge pump
Now I'm in the Pacific Ocean and I saw more fish (swish, swish)
Oh my God, is that Nemo? Wait, no, it's not,
[Jha Jha Verse]
Now I am fresh out of bail
harder flyer than a muthafuck
I dont do the ??
Sumthin like a rubber nut
Sumthin like a hustler
Got it
right down to it, me and you
Layin' on your hood like a flatbed truck
In the spotlight, we see Jim and Chuck
We saw their car from a
Mile away and it's
Jim Jones tell a baby I'm cappo
Baby pop that pussy like a Snapple
Pop pop that pussy
My ring cost a whole lotta money and it kushy
No treat me like no
on my window
So you see a nigga shining in the Benzo
Balling! Got me feelin' like Jim Jones, I'm a pimp though
No limp though, couldn't copy my style
on my window
So you see a n**** shining in the Benzo
Balling! Got me feelin' like Jim Jones, I'm a pimp though
No limp though, couldn't copy my style
If, If you are listening to the new Z-trip album on Hollywood Records, We're here we're being silly, we got supernatural, Z-trip. I'm Murs and I like
What it is
I Get everything I want from
Buddy know I got the rizz
Ice, Cold
Like I'm hopping out the fridge
I get everything I want from
Buddy, you know
On your Zenith (I really mean it)
Killa, bag me more mutts, they actually all ducks
Caddy more trucks, it's Daddy Warbucks
And you Orphan Annie, ma, take
bright
Had to get you, had to do what i knew what was right
Being real with myself, he dont deserve a chance
Steady reachin like “skkk”(kiss teeth) its
rapper could impress, man I'm crack right out the 'jects
You rappin' in direct, but it's lookin' like a movie shoot
How they sendin' all these damn actors
3..2..1 Hit it
She listens to you when you don't really make much sense (dududu du du dududu)
Her lost dvd collection is immense (dududu du du
call it pump 8 ain't no cappin over here we don't pump fake they was hungry for the beef we gave em 8 cnd snuck up on em like cheaters season 8 you ever
pass
But, I'm faded and I got a little sedated
I can't believe we made it, every night we celebrate it
I live like Jim Morrison, no telling where I'll
the letters in my alphabet soup spell out my decisions
I can't think for myself so I let culture do it
I see the current law, you say fuck it, I listen to it
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