Lyrics:
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B***h i'm to bool wit the hitters (hitters)
I send ah word they come getchu (bow)
Luh shotta well plugged in
I got dem drugs and'em guns in
blunts to keep track of too many h**s to know they name
And I'm in that thang top gone hydroplaning
B***h I been gettin it just say I found my life cuz
the block now
That b***h, she used to diss me i'm that n***a and she flock now
Mama told me make these n****s mad with that music
Said it's all up in your
tricks up my sleeve
Got a bad feeling crawling down my back like some vines
I need a bad b***h with some a** just to keep me in line
If I don't start
I can drop something over it..
A: Ait manye,, here you go
[Chorus 2x]
I'm the beast, rocking the beat, killing the weak
Sending my enemies
I can drop something over it..
A: Ait manye,, here you go
[Chorus 2x]
I'm the beast, rocking the beat, killing the weak
Sending my enemies
e h e r e i s o n s o m e t h i n g s t r o n g
Y o u c o m e u n d o n e
"I need all I can get, and I don't have it yet."
E v e r y o n e h
elephant
F is the frog f f f f frog
G is gorilla g g g gorilla
H is the horse h h h h horse
I is the igloo i i i igloo
J is the juice j j j j juice
K is
j'tourne en rond
Kamas dans la tchop c'est soulant gros
On m'répète : c'est comment
48H tout lent
Rien a changé j'tourne en rond
Kamas dans la tchop c'est
shooter
It's Camp Ca$h Gang, we pullin' up with clips longer than rulers (Ya dig?)
I'm teachin' niggas, yeah these niggas schoolers (Wow)
I take these
Uhh
(Z)
Throw up a (E)
Sex in the (S-T)
Yea (Y)
(H-A-Z-E)
(I can put you in)
Nathanos can put you in
Zesty class
Up in the sky
(I can put you in)
(Yuh) they say I'm pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty
Brighter than the city, city, city, city
No boy could ever tame me, tame me
And do you have a problem?
Ye londe kre hip hop, M hip hop ko jeeta
Pride sbse pyri mai saiyan, vegetaaa
Sachh saari baaat nahi haath mai, geetaaa
Teri bndi ka m khaas, or teri
H**s press my line think to myself they don't deserve you, So many hands out and I thinking like where were you, Cause now i'm up and they sick yeah
to save her wit the dinero she want me dead but I'm still the hero
I call it E.D.I.T.H
I call it E.D.I.T.H
Again
Again
I call it E.D.I.T.H
I call it
junt&n, l& m&gi& &quí est9
(t& t& t& t& t&)
Gol, gol, gol
Bien &l !ngu-l' cl&vó
Gol, gol, gol
De tiro libre o indirecto
Gol, gol, gol
No h&y emp&te, nunc&
ハジ→From→仙台
宮城県 杜乃都!!!
一気にワッと沸き立つ観衆
毎度~!!
突っ立ってないでLet's dance!!!
おっと乗り方よくわからないなら
エスコートする俺が
I'm a Singer Song Entertainer
H
your mouth
Then it all go south
Yeah lil’ baby, yeah it all go down
Always go down as long as I’m around
Doing all that for the d**k, how you think
Jalta ye zaman
Log yaha jali
Inke pass na jana
Ek hu m jisse teri h fikar
Khud rhta hu udass or tujhe chahu hasana
Tere bina meri life
Black and white
wallet a whole lotta cash
She want Chanel and Dior I buy her a bag
And the bandana to match
She wanna get married but I’m 23 my opinion it’s better if
Pre-Chorus:
I am untouchable, nese impossible
Imma change things, Imma make it to possible
Spiritual maybe invisible
After a crime, bitch I'm back
dagar apni toh
is jahan se pare
lafzon m jo nahin likhe
Alfaaz hain, bikhre hue
Kya yaqeen h tumko, haan yaqeen h
mujhko bhi
Hai roshni si ghuli hui
(hey bro, pull over real quick)
Hey pull over
Feet up, I'm smokin’ dohja, I told ya
With some G-O T-H MONEY fuckin Soljuhs
Got my shautty slangin white
jumped if you jump in, Get a gun bet imma dump it
Retro 1's, yeah I'm the Jumpman
Woo (Woo), Feeling like Ric Flair (B***h)
Yeah, Feeling like Ric Flair
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