Lyrics:
impressed by these niggas
I need that Don Perrion
I prefer a jigga
Jigga
Yeah
I got that Dom Perrion
I'm a big spenda
I'm legit got a brand new bitch
Pretty
singin'
They should get a Grammy
Hey you two muthafuckas should get an Oscar
With this good-cop-bad cop shit, take me to process
'Cause I don't eat
money
Get a brand new car
Get somewhere sunny
A fourteen year old moment
Is fourteen hundred miles away
A fourteen year old moment
Ain't got
pay
(I take Transactions up to 5 ways)
Want the old me I say no way
(I tell em No no no no no no)
I felt defeat dog has it's day
(You know all days
is
Get your it right hoe or that's you issue
I been holla at your potna so a nigga ain't gone miss you
Good rittens, matter fact if she
By the bar by the bar ho I'm by the bar
50 racks on me 120 in this car
By the bar by the bar ho I'm by the bar
Iced out dog tags Presidential R
Episode one
Meet my friends
By Kerri Renton
Illustrated by Jason Howe
In the great Australian outback
Where the cowboys and cowgirls live
The night
My old man was a good old man
Skilled in the moulding trade
In the stinking heat of the iron foundry
My old man was made
Down on his knees in
She said the sex was like no other
Never judge a book by it's cover
'Cause I just leave a couple
Shots in your brother
And make sure I empty the clip in
to become replacer
To Zordon inside the tube, I was destined to be the face of
A brand new warrior race of
People with special gifts, who are super simply by
A Nobel prize, a piece of string
You know what's awesome? Everything!
Dogs with fleas, allergies
A book of Greek antiquities
Brand new pants, a very old
the old *shit*, got a brand new mattress
Don't want no girl wit no flat chest
How 'bout the one wit the ?pack less?
I tickle you laugh, but I just got
clipped me when I was a puppy, now I'm a full grown dawg
I buy all brand new, I leave my old shit in the mall
She said she ain't fuckin' none, I said, bitch
Well I work like a dog eight hours a day you know I'm nearly dead
When I stop by a bar on my way home and loosen up my head
Lord knows this is
"fuck this, fuck o-line," man
Shut the fuck up
When I drop some bars, they all know I write 'em sweet (yup)
Good guess but try again 'cause I ain't
don't know what direction it's gonna go in
Or at what speed it's gonna go in
This project was like, all over the place
If you listen to Cruisin' By
is
Get your it right hoe or that's you issue
I been holla at your potna so a nigga ain't gone miss you
Good rittens, matter fact if she
Aston Martin wings I'm fly
They say all the good brothers still go to prison
And they got me ready with the high school detention
When I didn't split
in the chair
Doin' pumps like it's all good and dandy
Still gettin' gobbled up by Candy in the Banshee
'Member when Ricky sent his mans to come
in the chair
Doin' pumps like it's all good and dandy
Still gettin' gobbled up by Candy in the Banshee
'Member when Ricky sent his mans to come
Well I work like a dog eight hours a day you know I'm nearly dead
When I stop by a bar on my way home and loosen up my head
Lord knows this is
About to be forty-six years old, dog
Talkin' 'bout "I'ma call up Trick Trick"
Man, you sound like a bitch, bitch
Man up and handle your shit (ugh)
Mad
to this got me brand new
All this cash flowing understand I had too
Change up from the old me now I'm brand new
Why you acting different dog shit you brand
afloat
Trying to make him go viral by partnering with Chewy brands
To see if that would offset the cost of his upcoming elective surgery
Look, your dog is
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