Lyrics:
buried alive
Can't walk a day in these shoes
These don't come in your size (ya)
You hot? Apparently not
Woke up wearin' a watch
Two Cuban links,
Bumpin' and humpin' like it's nothing, feel like a asthmatic
69 her favorite, that's simple mathematics
And she can tell by my eyes I love that ass-clapping
prove it to me
Yeah, rah, king size cigars, king size bed
King type ménage à trois
Pray for love, kill for my dawgs
I've done a whole lot shit I ain't
Jacob and sons
Jacob, Jacob and sons
Jacob, Jacob and sons
Jacob, Jacob, Jacob
Jacob and sons
Red, yellow, green, brown
Scarlet, black, ocher, peach
no way I will change it
Oh no Oh
I love my skin
Society has made it known to me
I'd be judged by the color they see, oh no
Not always
now, ooh, the humanity"
"Now, with the help and support of the woman I love."
"Urging the people to evacuate the city as Martians approach."
insta, just grams rolled up in a king size
Zig-Zag hit this, get a drig-drag baby
Drivin' me crazy, watch me zig-zag baby
Ah tryin' to hit somn' (What)
Den
Bumpin' and humpin' like it's nothing, feel like a asthmatic
69 her favorite, that's simple mathematics
And she can tell by my eyes I love that ass-clapping
for you
I've got love
I've got love
I've got love for you
Serf or queen pauper or king
Nice or mean dirty or clean
On foot or steed
You know it's red
Take you to the moon I'm a star we boogazing
Put u in a lambo we living golden
I'm a king your a queen
We're the chosen
Give love, dedication, devotion
isn't comedy like fresh prince of bel air
Mi serious when mi tell yuh seh mi love and mi care
True, and if yuh willin share
Double king size bed deh
it feels different
Uh, I only love her if her eyes brown
Play this shit while you play around with my crown
King H-O, y'all should know by now
I own a mansion, but live in a house
A king-size bed, but I sleep on the couch
I'm Mr. Brightside, glass is half full
But my tank is half empty,
I own a mansion, but live in a house
A king-size bed, but I sleep on the couch
I'm Mr. Brightside, glass is half full
But my tank is half empty,
quicky quickly made
My other brother by the name of Patrick "Sleepy" Brown
Said that our +Noize+ is the type that you should keep around
They led me
me? Boy, you better back down
Bitch, I'm a king, I deserve a damn crown
Sipping Phat, no this ain't no damn brown
I'm finna score, I feel like the damn
Boy, you better back down
Bitch, I'm a king, I deserve a damn crown
Sipping Phat, no this ain't no damn brown
I'm finna score, I feel like the damn
show visions of a hundred meter race
Skin lay on skin, target lower than the waist
Deeper than space, I penetrate
The king size bed shakes like
the Ripper
Jack-Jack, Jack-Jack, Jack-Jack, Jack the Ripper
King Hercules!
Back for the payback, I must say that
I heard your new jam, I don't play
the water clean
by eating dead animals!
Im a water scorpion,
looking just like a brown tree branch.
With my long and needlelike legs,
I crawl anywhere.
Im
We kings, we queens, our tribe is a village
Black and brown still alive after the pillage
Head up, never down, your crown is an image
Bask in
Curly hair hazel eyes
Shit done caught me by surprise
I can’t help it, mesmerized
My love, my love, my love, my love
Curly hair sky blue eyes
Shit
Michaelson.
I once heard a noise, In the night the most sentuaint voice,
The song of love from an angelic boy, stuck in my head,
And this is what he said
to make it through the night
No matter the size of the mountain; I will lift my eyes
To the Lord, strong and mighty
To the King of Glory
He stands above
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