Lyrics:
with a pen
Niggas can't romp in the gym
I'm aiming at you and yo mans
I'm picky and choosy with friend
I'm to fly for the race
You birds gettin' caught
dissipated in a flutter of stomp
Until they were no more
And silence sang its ode to the death of this blood moon romp
Out of silk and velvet
Escaped
vantagg
Pur si rong o' vantagg
Pur si rong n'assagg
Nun to rong no stu cazz
Però tu romp stu cazz
Meglj t rong nu schiaff
Tu ta gir, nun ma gir
E po' m
tearaway
Might turn up to an ashes
Jeffry Mcwild still smashers when the romp goes
Death knot credo ain't got no bitch
Death knot credo punks are the snitch
up, Buss it
Beat pack, hit up Bussin
Flooded my chain, its bussin
Niggas is nothin like Us
Who really wanna romp?
Is he silly, Is he dumb?
But fuck all
trois filons pour soigner la comm’
Romps les liens toxiques comme belladone
J’ai celle d’Adam, vas-y garde ta pomme
Ça tombe du ciel, mais je ne suis pas
As far back as I can remember
I always wanted to be a gangster
Yeah rugged city
Come on you don't want to
Romp with bumbaclot me
You a ill nigga
On his forefeet to rest.
I'm a poor underdog,
But to-night I will bark
With the great Overdog
That romps through the dark.
the brain, brain
Pop open ya skull
Gonna need a clinical
If you top it off and reach the pinnacle
Bang stomp
Clamp
Romp
Get wild like hyena
On an onomatopeia
their effervescent blood
Children who romp
Through the rain and the mud
No need to think a second about what they do
You might remember the way it was
If
Move this rich
Confidence beyond drip
On his North Bronx shit
A magga mad mon
Yuh nah wan romp wid
Mixed with tuggery
And a splash of conscious
Been hit
dóna’m tant mal que me’n planga cascú,
tant com tu pots lo teu poder m’estén!
Tu, espirit, si res no te’n defén,
romp lo costum que dels morts és comú:
and match
Romp and play
Do the moon dance into the night and the day
Sunflower sighs and leftover lips
And solar skies linger in bliss
I promise you
I'll be
Hanging with our peeps… Rollin' with the Squad mad deep
We got the club on lock… keepin' it crunk!
So put a hump in yo back girl… shake dat romp!
Turn up!
'bout the blame
I was looking for peace inside of me
Wrenched out of badest dreams to see what's real
Your sea-monsters romps and mercilessly devours
My
bounce with
I only wanna bounce with you you you (repeat)
Dem never know about me
If I take off my ears then yes you will see
You don’t wanna romp with ma
Trap trap trap trap
Volví , volví, como siempre
Con lo mío, lo mío de siempre
Con la gente, la gente de siempre
Lo romp, lo rompo y lo sienten
Volví,
Then I make 'em my reality
And pray everyday
The only time I'm on my knees
Botty Boy
No you niggas can't romp wit me
I do this shit wit ease
I got more
Raata nu neend hun undi nai (Undi nai)
'His mind would never again be free to romp like the mind of god
That falling In love would change his destiny
Rollin' with the Squad mad deep
We got the club on lock… keepin' it crunk!
So put a hump in yo back girl… shake dat romp!
Turn up! Turn up!
Yo we gon'
Where did Tom Joseph go I heard he's missing in the swamp
How did he get there, I don't know but I bet it started with the missus and a romp
He like
Y se pongan pa'l trabajo
Blessings to every gyal who wanna have a romp with man feelings
I, ah, me wanna live my life here, baby
Ayy yo, Yatra,
the lights undo you
The dolls they Revel and romp
Down on the court now
Round the maypole
Holding hands with
Lapel du vide
Is this how you saw it, love?
started"
No Black Eyed Peas
But you know he up the pump
I bought her Chris Louie
She like how she stomp
And she got that fatty
I'm liking the romp
I hit from
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