Lyrics:
on the rise
Commercial airplanes, falling out the sky like flies
Make me wonder what secrets went down with Bob Brown (?)
Who burnt churches to the ground with
means I was retarded
Drank tequila
Hammered like Bob Vila in her apartment
I walked outside with Tom Knight, drunk
And we came up with this great idea
admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who
at all, oh
Some girls make you feel ten feet tall (ah yeah), oh yeah
But I like a girl who's pretty and fine
The kinda girl that I can call mine, all mine
head
He got a new identity
62 hole air cushioned boots
And a girl who rides a scooter
To take him out of town
They would get away
Running around
with the high-top fades
It doesn't matter if you're shy or wild
It's done by all, man or child
Keep shakin' your head, like a goose
And bob your body
abuse
She was just a little girl who trusted you
And to touch two young girls is fuckin foul
With the same dildo I'd fuckin jam in your mouth
Take it
need a white girl like Popeye needs spinach
To inspire me 'n' strengthen me to kick ass
White girl, white girl
All I need is a white girl white girl
Of fashion and flair
Have Bob and Danny Zarem (22) fly down
The older set'll need a pet
So who do you get well Danny has a granny
(23) who's the talk
to validate
So who's the bunny lookin' sweet like a honeycomb?
He said, no my brother, you got to get your own, summer bunny
Summer bunnies drive me crazy
for me girl
Fine girl no cheap
My fine girl no cheap
Me i like the life you live
Me i wan buy you the jeep (ai ai)
Calm down calm down girl
I just want
the party start get it hot like fire?
Who makes the rude boys and spend a lot of dollars?
Girl pretty in their face, they look fine and proper, yeah
Dress
support him
I never thought you would sell out
You're becoming so cocky
I asked you for a picture after your show
You walked right by me, I'm like
somebody intervene us I instantly feel disconnected
Baby who you texting
When this happens I be wondering is she really gon' leave like the rest did
And a quick lunch too
Let's go
Tell 'em she the girl of your eye
She the type to hypnotize
A siren with a doll-like face
But if you treat her wrong
It's you
straight to the point
Rocking and rolling just like a lil Joint
Call up the homies
We smoking big doinks
Ya girl got that ass
That shit go like boing
I
girl get I reason oh no
She putting my wine mehn she gimme my roll
I put in my style oh I like her Jo
Sorry I missed your call na
Know I said this before
to this, dance to this, dance to this
Who, me? (We got ways to make you move)
Go girl, go girl
Do anything you like, girl (do anything you like, girl
to introduce you?)
Asher: Cause you know, Cudi and I, we
Go all over the place We
We we cross over we don't like to we like to
Go all we walked in on some
to the bank, like a running back
Ol' girl broke my heart, now she running back
Ooh girl, move girl, i don't want you back
New girl, my boo, k. she gon throw it
it up)
So a, turn it up (Oh!) turn it up (Oh!)
I like it when your booty go bump, bump Ladies)
Girl make your booty go bump, bump (Come on)
How you
am finish
You know i love you like an Irish
You only girl that i cherish
You rocking with the star Bob Sēro
The number one bwoy pon di resident
Yin
he could FLY
Some men say he could SWIM
Others say he could SING (like NEIL SEDAKA),
And all the girls in FLUSHING
Would be AMAZED of HIM
(Two,
don't play
B-, you think you saw this basket first?
You're a- backwards like motherf- Bob and Silent Jay
Illest sh- you could think I would say
Mind's
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