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round the zoo Or at the Eiffel Tower under the waning moon I love you so, I want you to know I really wanna choke you When I'm working at Chalet Bar-B-Q
If I see you in the street, I'm smacking the shit out you P's and Q's you better be fluent too Them hands move we gonna rumble dude I'm in the mood
Young nigga walking down on Broadway Vibin with the city Frank I did it my way Before time square was the B.Q.E. Momma told us babies Don’t you touch them
Countin C notes Smellin Bar B Q as your peeps roast Your fleets pose no threat So my feet never rose, to the occasion Call me hit man cuz killin tracks is
Take to the sheet Baby take to the sheets All that game you got for me Show me where the pocket be Q to the P Mind your shit to the tee Casually Make
Like damn Q what it be Now I see You a mother fucking G Thinkin all I do is sing Got a lot of sexy bitches & they swear they bi I despise All
Boogie, Don Q, Mysonne, Cardi B 50 cent, Papoose, Pharaoh Munch, Cudi Dougie Fresh, Rakim, 69, Mike D Every artist who done did it or is doing they thing
tron sipping Grinding all nite till the whole sack missing Four days till rent due B B Q or mildew I 4 of Hard Oz of green and some addys too Gas tank
the old Louisiana Remember Them bar-b-q's at the group The candy lady here soon as I make it home from school I swindled up a 25 cent dixie cup And them
lento mami Que se pase el tiempo Daking Dimelo Buffer Andamos con los reyes también Hey you B Q Tú y yo
like b-b-q They say ima boss young c-e-o Hater wanna talk but he don't know I'm busy on a chase tryna make this dough All that chatter man you gotta go
at a bar b q mane Dominos hitting the table now I’m finna get blazed I’m feeling good everybody in the party is having fun I’m trana feed my people ain’t no
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left right (VERSE1) Ever since day 1 I been running the strip, Quarter water, honey bun, bag of Bar B Q chips. Look at all that i become I had
long He was closing every door Optimistic cause my Steelo is way different then them all Stay on your P's and Q's, & just be who you R I stand out cause
just a boss, Tom Brady to Randy moss Immediately take a loss, go back to playing paper toss Her booty drops, it never stops Got bitches screaming bar-b-q
que estigueu amb mi quan arribi dalt Quan arribi dalt Hi ha gent q dira q no sono bé Però no es pot negar que faig el que vull fer Feel like I'm
continua Struggle never fold Alchemist limitless In the flip....mode Ludacris when The Clipse Crush Cold Slick Rick Big KRIT Q-Tip Bun B Pimp C Big Gipp
a kid or two, A big backyard & a Bar B Q. I wanna spend my life with you. Only You. I knew the first time that I saw you I was gonna make you mine. I
a Nurse take care of other people, You can be O, Optometrist prescribe glasses to people , You can be P, Paramedic for a miracle emergency, You can be Q
many thoughts, too much pressure Faaji, focus, equal measure Three point five in my chest, first level Small time reach, e be q like petrol First oz in
say what is mean B.B.Q attitude and I got a dream Shawty all tens Let me play for your team Fuck the balls and bring the whip cream Yeah Nothing more
said The narrative spoke before the verdict was read Gotta do what Don and Rudy said Turn around and be Q-Anon led Working poor's not poor enough
me Son of a sailor, I'll always be There's a Jam-B-Q tonight, bring the kids, bring the wife Fire up the grill, get the beer on ice Around the fire,
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