Lyrics:
hooky
He don't want beef
Oh, he don't want beef
No, He don't want beef
He a pussycat
Soon as I pull up wit D'cousins like Boogie(,) man
Singing like Drake
command"?
"Carterhaugh it is my own
My father gave it to me
I'll come and go by Carterhaugh
And ask no leave of thee"
Jenny has tucked up her skirt
A little
(Baby, you know, you know, you know I need your love)
You cannot find no one better than this
Try to do right by you, but we can't mix, I tried
of fools
Crazy on a ship of fools
Turn this boat around, back to my loving ground
Oh no, oh no
Who claims that no man is an island?
While I land up
of fools
Crazy on a ship of fools
Turn this boat around, back to my loving ground
Oh no, oh no
Who claims that no man is an island?
While I land up
giving you hell
That ain't no gas I could tell by the smell
Can't get a ring cause the bih' not a bell
You better watch how you talk to me baby
13 in 30 I
truth
Like Dennis Coffey, I'm a Scorpio
Like my man Schneider, I'm a super ho
(super ho)
Making mountains out of molehills and
Rockin' some mo' skills
out of line I will turn yo ass to dough, uh
Big Al is a goat, uh Big Al is a menace, uh
Lil Kidz Official we should change his name to Dennis, uh
Really
This nigga Kuahi is not hype enough
This nigga Kuahi is a bitch, he can't do no hype songs
That nigga pussy
She doin' backflips on the dick like Duke
the water, nigga
I be seasick your gun got took, nigga
You can't retrieve it
You live by the book, nigga, you is a bitch
You a rook, I'm a vet, nigga
Watch how
breathing down my neck
Just Doubles up the criticism I get
I'm Young Brown and Angry it's not just the white man to blame
Cuz i felt rejected by my own cuz i
But the only real slaves is the ones we record on
We afford off checks and God's blessin'
Tryin' to own a thousand island like we salad dressin'
judge a fail by what it force us
If you never win how you know what loss is
Oooo I got em mad looking at me different
I go mega man I blast all my
can hold u back
No man should be an island
Stand alone and crash land
Will you have my back
(Can I count on you)
(Open up to you)
Island ni me
Mo de
Mex don't understand tha game
Baby beach, baby beth, latino's if ever do you gang bang
I can't do it cause I'm all about my money man
Hoggin and doggin
man sit up
Come dance it off
Like a clown in a custome party where James Brown comes in with a funky army
With no doubts if you feel out
If you feel
from the trenches
Her name is Lucy but she’s a Thot pretty pussy
He can die for that pussy or get killed for that pussy
Man he pray for that pussy
1993 exoticness, know what I'm sayin'?
Let's get technical, where's your bone at?
Get up on that shit, aight?
Yo
Started off on the Island, AK
own can't handle it
Hand on chin to keep my head up
Ain't no time to kick my feet up
Barely get to roll my weed up
Stole my art supplies
Had to get by
to this bag
no matter how the day go
My word is bond and never will it break yo
Said it then I meant it and I don't care who say so
Bag talk cake walk
going to be high tonight
Dennis Rodman might fight tonight
Somebody getting slammed on, so stop complaining
Play the game like a man boy
Is you mad
and your kind, because our kind is the best kind!
Man-kind is shit, harry! our kind will get rid of your kind, just like wiping off this fountain pen,
Ain't no fuckin order too big
And makin crack like this is the song
You won't be getting yo money if yo shit ain't cooked long
Never cook yo
Big brown eyes and a gust of wind
And the cherry burns the corner of the page that says
"The end is coming soon", but not soon enough
Restring all
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