Lyrics:
more or nothin' less
The kindest guy I ever knew
His mother's tears fell in vain
The afternoon George tried to explain
That he needed love like all
more or nothin' less
The kindest guy I ever knew
His mother's tears fell in vain
The afternoon George tried to explain
That he needed love like all
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
they're slim or they're short)
I light my world to drive her crazy
(I really don't care)
In the Beamer or a fly Mercedes
(I like the girls)
Gettin'
and out my zone if you really wanna know
I got Hen and got Patron if you're really tryna go
Oh, you don't know Bamz?
I'm what the music game need
Like
Jingle spurs Jingle spurs
You see the thing about George is that he's always trying to get loaded
I guess the meters look pretty good
I can't really
about something like that
And by the way your quotes from George Carlin
Aren't really George Carlin
Mr. Rogers never fought the Viet Cong
And Bill
really going on
Make it look like a lot of stealing going on
Boy them cops is killers in my home
Nigga shot dead in the middle of the street
I ain't no
Yeah, I'm chillin' on a dirt road
Laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones
Smoke rollin' out the window
An ice cold beer sittin' in the console
yeah)
All we make is movies (yeah, yeah yeah)
All we make is (yeah, yeah yeah)
In the club I'm George fuckin' Lucas
I'm 'bout to fuckin' lose this
Woo,
Hotboxing like George Foreman grilling the masses
Of the working world, we pulled up on a bunch of working girls
And asked them what they working with, look
you hate to like to lose
And I do to but really tell me what you trynna prove
By the time I get the Phoenix girl I hope ready
You know you like yo
George taught me all about concentration.
"The art of being still," he said
I guess I did not learn it soon enough.
George likes to be alone
know you so very, very smart
You think like an arrow
Like a bullet or a dart
Oh, oh mamma I got them really sad blues
Ain't no woman gonna make
dreaming of one day being Trina
Not a sim simma, 10 keys in the Beamer
Got a white girl driving: couldn't do it much cleaner
I'm fly in the sky like that
'm chilling on a dirt road
Laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones
Smoke rollin' out the window
An ice cold beer sittin' in the console
Memory lane up in
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
touch
Well, hello
I should have known where you were hiding
You like the good life
George likes trinkets! God, what a fool
I was to love you!
What was
a minute"
Yeah, I'm chilling on a dirt road
Laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones
Smoke rollin' out the window
An ice cold beer sittin' in
a minute"
Yeah, I'm chilling on a dirt road
Laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones
Smoke rollin' out the window
An ice cold beer sittin' in
the 80's
I got coke like the 80's
I got coke like the 80's, in my coke white Mercedes
Bo dealin' nigga, oh really nigga?
Bunche Park hot, it's a block full
really want is girls, girls, girls, girls)
(All we really want is girls, girls, girls, girls)
I'm lookin for a bad little girl
[Snoop Dogg]
Man it's
up, he choking me
I can't breathe I can't breathe I can't breathe
Rest in peace Breonna Taylor, Amhad Arbery, George Floyd
Your hate for me only skin
Not a sim simma, 10 keys in the Beamer
Got a white girl driving: couldn't
Do it much cleaner i'm fly in the sky
Like that motherfuckin' ribbon
Bitches
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