Lyrics:
Fuck a Milli' now I'm comin' for that William
Hold up, wait a minute think about it that's a Billi' (Woo!)
God damn, boy you know I'm puttin' in
Written by: Dèja D. Williams
Produced: Shahid Elamin, Dèja D. Williams
Dèja
Finally together, I hope you know what to do,
Come and make me
dead
And no longer do voices concern him
Oh bring me a rose with petals of iron
Beaten and bent by the blacksmith’s fire
Love has no home in my earthly
mother
Oh is it my brother John
Or is it my sweet William, my own true love
To Scotland new come home
It is not your father, it is not your mother
It is
More motherfucking money
Go hard, go home
Wake up, repeat
Order of operations
Order of operations
So what if I told ya that I was a cold soldier
I called Chad on Wednesday night
So we could make plans for Thursday night
He said "we could go hit the Peapods"
I was like yeah, that's my
(Codeine)
Hype Williams, Little X
If you don't say it direct
Could give a fuck, ayy, yeah, yeah
I put some ice on her hand
I let her take an advance
From the land of miracles comes Mr. Williams
And he says "don't give up", he says "don't give up"
This Southern born spiritualist who brings
you're asking us
I mean, your career – well
It's been long enough
But congrats on your success
Enjoy it while you're young
But when you get home
Just
It's Q-Tip, the ass-jack
Will.i.am and Sergio
Q-tip steady rockin' on yo' radio
It's the eh, it's the ethnic
It's the hip hop dance, let's sing
sleep won't come
The whole night through
Your cheatin' heart
Will tell on you.
Jambalaya (On the Bayou)
(Hank Williams)
Goodbye Joe, me gotta go, me oh,
Written by: Dèja D. Williams
Produced by: Frederico Stefano Mpyo, Shahid Elamin, Dèja D. Williams
Dèja,
Woo
Yea
Dèja
Dèja
He said I’m
a plate out a chin...
c Jerome.. a mason .. Jim.. any person's who think they got it.... Now williams coaching them in fear I was the one who taught it...
the soft southern winds in the live oak trees
And those Williams boys they still mean a lot to me
Hank and Tennessee
I guess we're all gonna be what we're
on his sleeves
Fighting for Scotland with William Wallace
Yes fighting for Scotland with William Wallace
Yeah he a brave heart
I will be, on top
Airly one morning young William arose
It's off to his comrade's bedchamber he goes
Saying "comrade, royal comrade, rise and let no one know
For
by Mathew Williams
I got Whores
My bitch a devil her momma a Christian
Ima sore
Kenny so fly that boy gone get it
That pussy torch
Got your
by Mathew Williams
I got Whores
My bitch a devil her momma a Christian
Ima sore
Kenny so fly that boy gone get it
That pussy torch
Got your
Written by: Dèja D. Williams
Produced by: ricci, Shahid Elamin, Dèja D. Williams
Dèja
(Ladies, sing)
That’s my dick on Monday
Missing that
[Chorus - Pharrell Williams (Vanessa Marquez)]
Pass it, pass it - get it girl
Pass it, pass it - get it girl
Please don't be greedy! nooo!
Pass it,
[Chorus: Pharrell Williams (Vanessa Marquez)]
Pass it, pass it, get it girl
Pass it, pass it, get it girl
Please don't be greedy! no!
Pass it,
properly
Geography was invented by Eratosthenes
My wariness of hubris derived from Sophocles
One mid summer night I dreamt of a time
In a quiet Hamlet where
the flyest bird virus
Word virus william S burroughs
Playing William Tell with his wife
With the aim so thorough
My homie Sevin got my back and you
Know Astro
a rat, creeping in a beetle
Yeah, I’m so turns William Regal
Yeah, I come in your home again
We looking for some again
Go and tell your friend
And your
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