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wrote this Got these Devils petrified, hidin' from my hocus-pocus And so I learned to earn my currency and over time Affiliated, clearly click
It's not a question of playing games no such things as tvs or airplanes 1 2 3 Flight 7 pm tonight we're going we're going out of time yeah! we're going
fine Got my partners from Oakland doin' serious time You can't argue with the truth, it's hard to be black But it's a mind game and you gotta deal
I popped a pill Went straight to astronomy Pulled up in a rock fit like Bob Sagat Sip red with a white bitch Candy cane What would the game be
It's crazy how I came back full circle I did this shit all by my lonely, I don't Mean no circle It be the ones that's closest to you really down
Kamikaze to the party Blow that shit up as crip walk Big talk, yelling out feed me Like I'm Rick Ross Diamonds on my tick tock Time to take a big
Puxo o cano é a lei do cão, ei Fé em Cristo e Deus na contenção Tu de bob e nós de Tucson Admirando ela mexendo a raba nesse som Rebobine a fita,
It been quite a day At work ya know Its 5 pm and time to go The evenin' is young I need somthin' to do I think I'll get Some Bar-B-Q Call up some
Greetings, earthlings We have now taken over your radioooo (b-real) goin' straight through the hole You ain't got no game I'm breakin' ya out
approximately 7:30 pm By 7:45 I had the lolo I'm rocking Gucci this is not a polo I'm really printing this shit up on my dolo He never made a trans I had to go
lease Now I think she by the 3 train out in the east Last time I heard she was an artist I hope she's alive I cant deal with grief And I know she dont be
On the grind from the am to pm then back to the am then rinse and repeat I'm losing my z's I ain't got time to be sleep I ain't got time to be free I be a slave
2021 by BGourd Opened 4:08 PM by me Created Oct 6, 2021 Add a description Viewers can download Man don't teach me in my suit No leather skin I come
world but never been to Florida They holdin' my shit, all winter By the time the shit drop, I done already been there The game's fucked, a thousand
Juro - Thot Phatty (Produced by Infinitee) De lo Mio. Que lo Que. Yo! [Chorus - Juro] Thot Phatty, Your body Mighty a hot like a tamale, Lotti
ourselves We can't babble no more than we can bob our head offbeat Nimrod by the time we forty cause we can't get off meat While we ask no reason for
ourselves We can't babble no more than we can bob our head offbeat Nimrod by the time we forty cause we can't get off meat While we ask no reason for
and don't second guess Bring that shit just right back to the culture Don't be attacked by the vultures Play them games put your face on a poster Quick
nothin' I'm poppin', so I'm the topic of discussion I hit the game so hard, it got a concussion Never had time to play video games 'cause I'm too busy
Fix my eyes on the cross Fix my eyes on the boss I ain't tryna flop no Wait my time get the gwop Build my house call me bob Ya dun know Spit hard
might be his dream car until he scores Later, at 5 p.m. They were sitting by the bench They asked questions about players who are French Nevertheless,
Welcome to Rap Opera, the mind of a guy that is not pop enough Fuck Wagner the times too tough to be pessimistic so his time is up I today waver
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh Southside, what y'all niggas know about the dirty south? One time [Chorus] Lord forgive me, for I've sinned Over
we don't fuck around 4pm in windsor, gotta arrested but shit is soft The world is full of snakes, gotta know em by the odor These niggas claim they
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