Lyrics:
tree top of the trunk
Moonshine drunken monk, Ya head, get shrunk
The touch of skunk, I be fuckin' bitches by the chunk
My name black, do words wanna
tree top of the trunk
Moonshine drunken monk, Ya head, get shrunk
The touch of skunk, I be fuckin' bitches by the chunk
My name black, do words wanna
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Get yours here just click the clicky
Right underneath my left foot
Don't forget folks you can reach us by
Calling or visiting our website auto net
matter
There's a new macaroon shop opening up near you
Hey sir what do you think of climate breakdown
We don't give a shit, me and my wife like it when It
of like doing things that make me happy)
Is that right
You like my vibe though
(How do you keep such a good vibe)
I’ll show you
Look
I just left the party
doin?) Nothing chillin at the Holidae In
(Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends
(What we gon' do?) Feel on each other
doin?) Nothing chillin at the Holidae In
(Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends
(What we gon' do?) Feel on each other
hommie we don't play
Better get out the way, you ain't ever seen real go realer
Do not be thankin' we soft or we sweet
Come on the opposite side
blows, love we'll be together
When the storms they rise, I'll be right there by your side
I'll sing
I wanna love you, forever I do
I wanna spend all of my
at? In the middle, yup
Mommy, if you got a fat ass, make it jiggle, yup
Put it in my next video shot by Little X
And M-E-F gon' work 'til their ain't
on the prize, mind on the prime
My advice: if you want something done right
You better come do it yourself)
(Just do it, just do it
Just get right round to it
round in the RV
Bring it back just like a DVD
Wavy like the fucking sea
Ain’t nobody gonna be
Quite like this
Do it right like this
Fuck a bright light
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
But beside this motherfucker right here
This motherfuckin boo
Hey that's me all day, all day, twice on Sunday
Hey what I motherfuckin do I rap, I rap
already
They told you your whole career I'd come home and kill you, right? Ha-ha!
I told you I wasn't talkin' about your dumb ass
It looks stupid, you
go on clutch your pearls. oh I do declare. here's the fucks I give for your feigned outrage. when the robots come to take your job away, you'll get
baybay
Can I do it like the boys on TV
VCR, DVD bae
Ooh hoo
I'm after learnin haypes of sexmoves
Like you said, now I'm all blue
Gotta feelin' I can get
For you and I, to turn the lights down let's do it right now
We're in our prime
Baby, your flyer than a monarch
Key to my heart you got it on lock, babe
remote controlled
Too remote controlled
Too remote controlled
By the bank note
Uh
Now you pale
That I work for maself
Ma ass off and take the shelf
Shit outta luck, fucked and stuck with that rough shit
Fuck a pop song, fuck a video, fuck Arsenio, fuck the radio
Do you hear me though?
Give a holla
fucking ARP
Got it draped on me, we gon' shoot a movie in HD
Bitch, you know I'm crippin', so is Blu-ray, that's the DVD
She say she won't fuck with me
She
I think she showed her homies
Why? cause all the homies on me
Ayo all the digital gunna have to do for now
But imma break it down when I get by your
laugh
I do you a favor and take it right here when you're having a bad time
And then you try to push me out
My girl callin', you know I ain't goin' for it
All you gotta do is come around my spot
& I guarantee you'll love the TDot
Like I Love my city y'all
Said I love my city y'all
City that I'm at,
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