Lyrics:
down so
You can hear me close
Yeah, I'm nice with the bars
Late night sliding pipe in your broad
Her pussy tighter than them skinnies
On the jerk dancers
to pursue
And talk about your star back
Tarkenton (21) can scramble some, too
But anyone can see my new celebrity is you
You need a pair to give an air
or snap
Sweet like Snapple rappers are a snack
In the jungle running with the pack
Pack it up then I gotta jet
Flying high my eyes are super red
Blasted,
has spent most other
Nights this year the building is
Hidden in a residential neighborhood
Behind a high
Automatic gate the room reeks of
Berry-flavored
and the alimony
Is why I'm broke, but I don't care because
My impact is mandatory in a age of fake and
I'm perplexed by the hate
Why flex in your songs if
They
me take flight
Flying high feeling weightless and the sun bright
Hanging tight by a string Man I'm a kite
Flying high feeling weightless and the sun
Runnin', walkin', flying by
All I want is you by my side
Nappin', eatin' all the time
Just like getting high
Runnin', walkin', flying by
All I want
Don’t let these bars go over your head
I set the bar high, limbo for the best
You said it real quiet, now say it with your chest
If you spend time
realize
That you victimise
All the love in my heart
And I see this Butterflies flying high
Like fly flying high, fly flying high
Babe gimme your body whine
Keep a couple by your hood
Play your roll
I stick and move
Need this ice
To keep me cool
Ok ok
Ou ou
Bitches wanna ride for me
Ok ok
Niggas say they
your thighs
I satisfy like a Snickers bar cause I'm the bigger bar
That'll stick you quicker than a 'spic will strip a car
My repoitoire holds a four
on my love
She blew him a kiss and she hollered "Bravo"!
As he hung by his nose up above!
He floats thro' the air with the greatest of ease
low
Set the bar low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Feel pretty good if I keep it low
Set the bar low, low, low, low, low, low
I'm feeling high by getting
with a price tag and a barcode
Still love you when we part though
Blame me like it's my fault
Still o-, still okay
Walk around like your heart cold
important
Your gravity is too strong and it's fuckin' up my orbit
Contact avoided by the time I record this
I just want you to listen
Everytime I see
I see thousands of faces People passing by
So many empty places Nothing to get me high
My eyes fell on you The most mysterious night How can I can
Shuf you cannot stop me
Boys feed me gas while I cook in the stu
Climbing the tower stay higher than you
I don't need your love I don't need your respect
ball, kay, broad, g'day!,
Now G'd afternoon, subhuman self, caught a splash of moon, got stupid felt
By the moon light, oh my passive wounds
They thrash
(Words and Music by Joan Baez)
It's only when the high winds blow that I wish my hair was long
Sailing through the autumn leaves singing an ancient
Round and round and away we go
Round and round and away we go
Four by four and away we go
High not low and away we go
Round and round and away we go
the police
Get it good girl, use your knees
I love them brainiacs
Yeah, my last ho had a few degrees (for real)
Back on my Compton shit
Demonic how I
You were just a back street girl
Hustling and fighting
Scratching and biting
High flying, adored, did you believe in your wildest moments
All
You were just a backstreet girl
Hustling and fighting, scratching and biting
High flying, adored
Did you believe in your wildest moments
All this
So much wood, they cannot show it in theatres
Pick up the sniper
Shoot it through your head
A bullet flying past me
Loot up 'cause you're dead
I've
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