Lyrics:
shoulder... ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man... ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent ya with the pencil on the front... ?
I'm tryin get
To the top b
While im watchin 106
Watchin rocsi
Probly in the club vip
Or he probly sippin
Bub i'm with my team
By dycky by a white v
to an end
The enemy or the enemy is better as a friend)
Last couple days before Shiro's gotta pay
Needs to get Kyron down, thinks he's figured out a way
wait, who that description fit
Don't give me chrome for Jenny Jones
My man with the crime sheet
But he kept talkin bout my girl was a dime piece
And she
again
Won't he do it
Yeah he will
If I wasn't Christian man I'd bet a 100 mill
Word of God daily bread
That's a daily meal
No calories Jenny Craig how you
and now the rules reverse
Then he was cover and the bring light
Now can you simply even shine light
Nothing is better than the original and no other
Fake,
plenty y'all
None of me is any fraud
When he get an Emmy
I'm ready, you with me? Lemme talk
Fetty when Benny dropped
Still from that Jenny block
Keep
shopping, stopping in Kuwait!
Man if you start it gotta follow Through the wrist is by the clock
Cause Time ain't gonna wait!
And damn if it's polished cause
Kush by the canopy
Sit the fuck down
None you niggas is standing me
I just posted a pic
With my new bitch
Now all my bitches is mad at me
She know that
pricey gotta raise my bid up
Gotta raise my kid up, teach him self-esteem
Nourish him with ways, he can blow off steam
No I in dreams and no I in teams
But
Kush by the canopy
Sit the fuck down
Nun of u niggas is standing me
I just posted a pic
With my new bitch
Now all my bitches is mad at me
She know that
needs is not faraway.
There's a place in her heart.
If she tries, she will find a way.
Fire behind her eyes burning up inside,
It can't be she can't
period no end of a sentence
He sleep out the way like the end of his sentence
Popped half a Xann ima mother fucking asshole
Why I do dat I don't know I bet
Oh, that cement is just, it's there for the weight, dear
Five'll get ya ten old Macky's back in town
Now d'ja hear 'bout Louie Miller? He disappeared,
Oh, that cement is just, it's there for the weight, dear
Five'll get ya ten old Macky's back in town
Now d'ja hear 'bout Louie Miller? He disappeared,
She off the meds
She is not scared
She gonna tell me she thoughts it's a dream
Still dodging feds, still want the best
Still gonna wanna protect
know, huh?
What is he gonna do?
You got niggas who said,
"I'm out, I'm out the door this year"
Fuck, all them niggas
Fuck *Einstein*
Nigga said me
played his game, and I must never quit
He is the ruler of his nation
Glory to the land of Jar
The king of creation
Of micronations
Swaying to the symphony
LITTLE MUSGROVE AND LADY BARNSWELL
source: “British Ballads From Maine: The Development of Popular Songs with Texts and Airs” by Phillips Barry,
Lil' boy he got randy mossed (3 Fly)
All that sweet talking you is candy soft no job because I am the boss
Bad little blasian
She taking her panties off
And Johnny keeps jumping on the tightrope
He really should be dead
Ooh!
Amy's too addicted to the TV
William is wearin' drag
Katie's got a wig she likes
avowals of
Religious faith to maintain an
Aura of respectability our
Civilization, such as it is
Was shaped by religion
And the men who aspire to public
Stick by my side
Might just pull up when I drive
Make you sing like the mufuckin' oprah
Thick bitch by my side named Jenny
Left side phone bout' to hit
Young man, but he got big plans
No way, can’t shake your hand
I can smell your fake from a mile away
Why you trying slow me down, get me off my pace?
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