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back to me
Not again
No, no, no
And then he looks at my little brother
And he says, this time you get to pick it
I went, oh, my God
No, no, no, no, no
One hand in the air, if he don't really care
Two hands in the air, if he don't really care
It's like that sometimes, I mean ridiculous
It's like
calling 92.3 KRock
And we'd be on a boat
A little
Ways off the island
While they played
And we went early
And we got super lucky
We saw Flea and John
ain't gettin' no check
I can tell she ain't gettin' no check
Tryna give a little neck for the check
She wanna fuck me cause I got checks
I can tell he
that checkmark! Are we cool?)
And I stayed out there for a little bit
I did some interviews and did some videos and stuff
And then I went back
butts fake
But because both of y'all
Some fake ass bitches
Who only became famous because of one tape
He said he went 5000-0
But the footage does not
Once upon a time, there were three little pigs
Who went out into the big world
To build their homes and seek their fortunes
The first little
freak attack"
So I went inside and I started to dance
And had all the ladies waitin' for their chance
They said, "Isn't he cool with his widow's peak"
Jacky Don Tucker was my daddy's little brother
And at seventeen he jumped the fence
He joined a rock 'n' roll band, got a tattoo on his hand
Oh, me and my cousin, one Arthur McBride
As we went a-walkin' down by the seaside
Now mark what followed and what did betide
For it bein'
My little sister had a glass of wine,
No doubt a glass of wine too many.
"I bet he's out right now with his Nazi whore,
That's right, I said it,
My little sister had a glass of wine,
No doubt a glass of wine too many.
"I bet he's out right now with his Nazi whore,
That's right, I said it,
Did she take a little or did she take plenty
She fucc him at five so by eight he was sleep
And rob him at nine so by ten she could creep
Was short
a diamond on your hand
[Money B]
The Itsy-Bitsy Spider was a whoridah
Said he met the judge's daughter and went up inside her
[Shock-G]
House, there's
I think it happened during the mist of a winter
When it was inching near the end of December
And m&m had entered up into an event
And then he went
One day, this little nigga Jay fell in love He Didn't know she'd leave his heart in the
Mud And step on it like a bug
He was paid like Dugg, so he
that's looking up to me but ain't getting farther
Bro got a one five and he call that shit his Vincent carter
Keep trynna play me in the streets but I'm
trying to find it to super grinding
Went from tell me about it to never mind it
Use to look at it and I finally tried it
Went from little peasant to your
the good Lord with me
And this box with a couple strings
He said I just gotta get out
Away from these small minds
Somewhere a little farther south
Where
Well I met him in the navy
He was the head of the class
She was a cute little thing
He liked the way she shook her glass
And they went off
his chest
He may be able to fly all through the night,
But can he rock a party 'til the early light?
He can't satisfy you with his little worm,
But
the old story goes
He went from rags to riches
And he changed as he rose
To me that scenario doesn't apply my friend
'Cause I'm the same guy I've always
did the same to me years ago
I became so obsessed with it, it drove Sara away
So, I might have taken it a little farther
I kinda..
I brought JJ back
But
and had no ears
And he sucks at driving, claims his vehicle never steers
To look cool he hangs with 17 year old girls, got em roped
But as it turns out, by
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