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fans! Shout to Hypebeast.Com, shout to Kevin Mar, I love my fans Shout to all my Streetware family all my skater dark heads out there Shout to Slam
need is love, girl I have nothing but time (Time will tell that) you'll be mine Trust with all my heart Love times trust equals my desire Being alone,
Hit me soon Might have to dip at noon Fuck by twos Broke but the rent still due Pop my collar Then pop up on you True, true, true, true, true, true
Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Wait, I don't fuck with nobody, stay true to myself, I don't love nobody, wait Nigga don't know my body, wait, nigga think he
dank for fragrance In her mouth she love to taste it Holy cow my chicken gravy Bite my swag Id love to see it i Do what i can to be it Even in the rainy
nobody bodied me Don't accept my apology Stop chasing props niggas, top niggas march By the cops, followed hot blocks They pop niggas i ain't one of you
Canvas Carter Take out Goliaths (Take 'em out) I think that I'm poet like David when writing on Sabbath Sad but true Gemini, dual side Man I might
No emotion for these yats Keep on grafting for my p I feel spirits on my shoulder Stacking dough piece, by piece My white bitch Love doing cocaine
Forgive me, I'm speaking loosely Life feel like a David Lynch movie If I don't like that bitch then I Eraserhead and keep moving Drugs wearing on my
bones with stones and sticks I predict non-stop conflict, I'm getting hated on by some pricks These haters need to read my lips, y'all suck more dick than
True love be like I'm by your side Through thick and thin I'm down to ride Watching time fly with my best friend He been there from the beginning
By David Allan Coe Dedicated to lovers everywhere. May you always find something in my music to believe in and hold you together. THERE AIN'T
them strippers (yeah) Yeah, I love them strippers (yeah) Yeah, yeah, I love them strippers (yeah) In my foreign car, got the trunk by the engine
them strippers (yeah) Yeah, I love them strippers (yeah) Yeah, yeah, I love them strippers (yeah) In my foreign car, got the trunk by the engine
Panadol When I dey for pain Let me get a dose of your love Let me overdose on your love Let me overdose on your love You be my Panadol Like David O I give
the opps free all my guys Pattern up stay organised Feed the block stay fortified Whip a 9 thats a quarter fried Quarter to i just bought a pie And by
your love's too good to be true My guilty pleasure, I ain't going nowhere Baby, 'long as you're here, I'll be floating on air 'cause you're my You can
and showing me love I got to do the things I wanna do Like travel from Ohio just to come and see you I went straight out to the sticks To show love to my family
I am grateful for the guidance of my faith I am grateful for grace I choose to have faith in the goodness of others I am surrounded by divine love
hot like a frame The Lord payed my ransom He loves me though I am troublesome God's heart is bigger than a dam If I remember where he took me from I was
in search of true love, she's a queen that deserves to be crowned And I can recall the first time I seen her, I was in awe It was like I had
can get left for not moving right Too much love and I can't contain it I wanna win God's heart like David Truly I wanna be His favourite So I'm bopping
've been seriously thinking About slippin' on the velvet gloves I know it's strange but my lucks about to change Cause what we got here is True love, yeh,
true me take yuh likkle heart by storm I don't know why Ayy, baby girl I love you, baby Ah just the dutty, dutty love I'm still in love with
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