Lyrics:
Pretty little Sally sat up by the tree trunk
White miniskirt with a Betty Boom bum
She had a ass like Deborah Cox, face like Lauryn
Waist like
than you FUCK THEM ALL... don't judge me by my words
I rather die by the truth, than dying in lying (don't mind the ruthers) CoviD 19 money making
their own way, great timing no calling fakes
My schedule is fully booked; I'm on these books like Doctor Strange
Deadbeat father to the kids I blue tick
you encounter opposition get a inch from they face with it
Later amigo, digest the day to end discreetly
Sex money and boss
My ties to hear me see me
the days when
They knew me as Nate but nowadays
I got way too much food on my plate
Get out my face
I can't take no more dudes in my way
It's such a shame
for arrogance
Equivalent to white boys shooting up schools
And Americans not calling them terrorists
So, I flippantly willingly blasted
Myself
his plan;
When a white bird flew by she fell from the sky,
Nothing was found, only blood on the ground, she was gone;
Cursing his fortune,
He
be buggin call him Psycho
Mix wit a spliff we get high like a kite bro
Feeling lil shawty, teeth white like albino
Went through that copy that need I
like a great fuck
But that's only from the face down and the waist up
And I got eight sluts, one for each day I wake up
Plus an extra for
And his head hang tight with the screws (offset)
I want your noodle, we spit out the cooler (spit out)
Patek the face 'cause I didn't want the muller
Fresh, Fly, Wild, Bold
Fresh Out The Pack
Like back in the days of Love Raps
Say white lines flip that
Funky beat dip that, ba bum ba ba ba ba
Flip that,
preach the good news of
The Kingdom of God
Minister in Galilee
Performing great miracles
Prepared by John
The voice in the wilderness
Anointed by
I was born on a thousand acres of Oklahoma land
Nothing grew on the thousand acres for it was gravel and sand
One day, father started digging in
Everything I try my hand at I'm great at
Everything I say I mean I can't take back
One day I might slide by in the Maybach
Make it rain while she
I make her clean up like a maid Codeine by the case
I mix it, that's pink lemonade I walk around this bitch like Osama
Victim of trauma, cozy, I trap
paid great till this day
been in love with the mic since run dmc walk this way
talk this way cause im gangsta a chi-towns legend
im not ordinary people
holdin' dat
Face all on V-H
Paid great till this day
Been in love wit the mic since Run D-M-C "Walk this way, Talk this Way"
Cause I'm gangsta
sliding through yeah she wanna' get a taste
thirty round clip yea I have it by my waste
cll my bitches bad, fat ass, pretty face
Do the dash on the fed I
10 years
Guess all I'm saying is, I ain't great, just gettin' by
cnd those friends that I had back in high school, all found a job or moved away
Heard
on the Avenue
Tangled up in blue"
I was working in the great north woods
Working as a cook for a spell
But I never did like it all that much
And one day the axe
J's tight not slack
Leave that style for the white airforce mans (Six)
Bitch I'm doing great, getting better by the day
If you're reading this it's too
(great place),
Now I guess we save face (save face).
John McCain hates niggas, (hates niggas)
On Martin Lutha King day.
Go Figure.
[Chorus]
of the blue faces
I'm too high
Blunt smoke up in my eyes
My boy doobie goin crazy
Finenessin yo bitch blind
Damn right all my team ride
Yeah all my team fly
a great white shark to go and brush his teeth, heh heh heh
I’m the man who stole the golden fleece
And I date rape Beauty right in front of the Beast
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