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EKlla hi boht m Landuan ki mout m Vairiyan na dekhu m24 k scope m Rakhu red dot pe chookda na shot m Gel rond aala puara rakhu su stock m H jubaan ki
(Joskee got the drip) Kein H&M, das' Prada-Pelz Jogginghose Lagerfeld Will mehr Jungfrauen wie “„rielle“ Zeit ist Geld, also mach es Schnell,
On va gâter le coin , ( assault!) c'est cho' ( fire !) , ça brûle ( Raï B !) Gaâh m h'ebel ya Ouligan’s : gué n’antelou dourbouha ya kou d'cizou:
to go back home Inhuman conditions They can't put up for long Goddamn war That's simply what they're employed for H.m.s. Ulysses, queen
green UPT 13 and CMB Is what I represent for life and I'm H-O-T nigga (4 minutes left) This bitch off the hook, nigga never sleep This bitch full
you is a h-o-e get a j-o-b I'm h-o-t on the t-o-p Mister Mosely get the b-a-t Dont copy this here cause I done d-i-d It could get h-e-c-t-i-c f-i-s-t in
Yeah, long time coming, had to earn my G Gold diggin' hoes had to learn my fee I beat a couple cases, I'm H-O-T I'm Snoop Dogg to the world, gotta
hell will be all blowin' 'Till I R.I.P C-M-R I be I put it down for all my peeps Nigga, I'm H-B for real [Chorus: x2] All I know is the streets
One] If you is a h-o-e get a j-o-b I'm h-o-t on the t-o-p Mister Mosely get the b-a-t Don't copy this here cause I done d-I-d It could get
I'm a job (yeah) I'm the H.B.I.C, she know I'm hot because she not (bitch) They can't keep up with me But deep inside, they want my spot (haha)
'cause if you thank us, then you wouldn't try to sound so much like us I'm the K-I-N-G of that M-P-H-M-S (Memphis) H-see-P, to the E-N-D, others gone be
motherfucker that I used to be I'm H.E.R., acoustically You niggas gon' get used to me I'm tired of niggas usin' me, abusin' me Usually, I make a call Get
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Check the uh Yeah Check the Audi with a Barbie Swear she mixed with Asian Beat that h** She AKA so you can say I'm hazing That h** liking all my
ruke na Mne phle bola fire h m, sala kbhi jhuke na Ye aag kbhi bujhe na, or dil kbhi jale na Gaane feku char koi chale, koi chle na (fuck it) Mujhe tolo
willies, thugs, and rapper-dons Get in that ass, quick fast, like ramadan Its that rap phenomenon Don-Dadda, fuck Poppa You got ta, call me, Francis M.H
you is a h-o-e get a j-o-b|I'm h-o-t on the t-o-p|Mister Mosely get the b-a-t|Dont copy this here cause I done d-i-d|It could get h-e-c-t-i-c|f-i-s-t in
at blacker tones And you know poppa was a rolling stone, woah momma (M-O-T-H-E-R) I wanna wish you happy mother's day I hate the fights, I love the way we
and mess with him and me Hypersonic is weak and Supersonic is wack Sneak around at the minute like a Siamese cat "Pellum" (1, 2, 3) catch twenty-two I'm
grand for the girl to sit in V.I.P. The spotlight is on me, I'm the one they wanna see They give they money to Kim like I'm H.S.B.C. [Chorus]
could start a career AND I can end one I'm H1N1 uGH Straight-A student who flow stupid Real raps get permanent income, UGH Beats and bars kendrick Lamar
custom, a oni H&M I don't give a fuck what they sayin I dalje sam isti, ne jebe me fame I don't give a fuck what they sayin Nekad sam voda, a nekad sam
I'M GOING TO THE H.E.B.! Yes! Yes, yes yall and you don't stop When I'm at the H.E.B. I like to buy my groceries I like to walk up & down the isles
spinning on this merry-go-crazy Breeze like the same Chuck verse I'm stuck in Cursing worse than the new blues, non-stuttering What the O-M-G, S-M-H
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