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Everyday she follow me for twitter
Next thing she want make I ping her
Ah she want me to answer
Every night she want make I ring her
Baby shake up
no no no no
This girl she no wan let me go
Everyday she follow me for twitter
Next thing she want make I ping her
Ah she want me to answer
Every night
to ill
So I said, "Hey baby is you on the pill?
'Cause, tonight I want to be your lover
Just one thing: I forgot to buy a rubber"
Wait a little while
of money.
Like I say ol' Jack Johnson he was a pugilist,
He was a pugilist by preference and by profession
And one day ol' Jack came walkin' on down by
that I'm about to be signed by one of the biggest pop producers at that time, my mother is sitting next to me and she couldn't be less impressed. She's
traveling
The world, where we’ve been and where
We would like to go
BUT both of us were in jail … crazy!
My next conversation didn't go so well as I
Was
Whoa Camouflage, things are never quite the way they seem
Whoa Camouflage, this was an awfully BIG marine
So, next time, you're in a jungle fight
to be a vortex, like a big mouth, attracting everything into its centre, a black hole. As they approached, the flight speed was tremendously increased by
snakes and cakes
Fiends found in lakes, jealously Jakes we shake
What I strive for is what I live for
Infatuated by material things in this wild life
snakes and cakes
Fiends found in lakes, jealously Jakes we shake
What I strive for is what I live for
Infatuated by material things in this wild life
gave me you number anyway you were on the talcum
Powder, how's about them oranges?
Moved away from home to school with big plans
By day, studied
seems like everything is all Satan
[1st Verse]
In the new millennium
You can't play with nobody's mind
Man
Deliberately messing up a good thing
mates over small things
All goods when it's settled with a few drinks
Got my first ink by a fella with no fingers
It's trash but the memory still lingers
mates over small things
All goods when it's settled with a few drinks
Got my first ink by a fella with no fingers
It's trash but the memory still lingers
to the stars
(Put you next to the stars)
You get a gift tonight, yeah
You get expensive flights, yeah
You getting thick, you get
Dick by that candlelight, yeah
thing, kid
(Shoot somebody in the next verse, aight?
Kill somebody)
Brothers say they want to be hard-core
So in their own communities they start - war
down
A flight of stairs, surely he would have said so explicitly by now."
Yeah, I guess so.
"Go to a McDonald's Playland, tie that big Officier Big Mac
poverty
A present, the world into which we were born
I say, I say, I say, what's the biggest thing in the world today?
It's the myth that men are big, that
Please don't make me
Please don't make me take off the safety
I run things, see, things don't run me
Stuck in the bottom of the bottom, nigga
the only one there is around
So the very next day when I punched in
With my big lunchbox and with help from my friends
I left that day with a lunch box
I want the big rocks on ice
Buy me all the things I like
I want the newest device
Shut up boy don't ask the price
I want that new Louis too
Who gon'
you just had it
Next year you look back at it
And now someone else has it
Looking for a better fit
Made you just lose it
By wanting everything
We end up
I'm the next big thing mmmm
Wi
Everybody ooo
Wicked
Mmm ahhnn
Beat by 6ixx
Written by: Okunfolami Joseph Ayomide
Whoa Camouflage, things are never quite the way they seem
Whoa Camouflage, this was an awfully BIG marine
So, next time, you're in a jungle fight
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