Lyrics:
time
Said i don’t fall in love Okay maybe ill try
Said no body else home told me I should come by
Now im back on the road doing 80 in miles
And you
on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck
Yeah, whoa, whoa
I just been feeling like, it's all clickin', you know?
(Hit-Boy)
Like it's all working out, and I'm 'bout to work out
Colossal
copying better not paste it
Like Windows XP
Kermit sipping tea
While Craig and Uriah flee
My songs on DVD
19 was our first wave
Out of every rapper I’m your
mind?
Afican boy ya know I'm big in Mozambique
Hello, my friend, yes it's me
Hello, my friend
Hello, my friend
Yes it's me
4 by 3, 3 by 3
Buy one
on that day
Never really thought that I'd fall in love
I caught feelings just from the sight
I go out to the same place every Saturday, trynna see your face
of fact shout out to G O D
Because boy, without him
How could we Breathe
And if they sleep, let them Sleep
I’ll stay busy as a bee
And like Saturday
that?
BEN
(In the darkness BRIAN just makes out an emaciated figure, suspended on the
wall, with his feet off the ground, by chains round his wrists.
lane
Screens fall, 24's crawl, in the turnin' lane
You know me, I ain't trippin' 'bout the laws, in the turnin' lane
Me and Mellow pull up real slow,
Diamonds shining, fifth wheel reclining, in the turning lane
Screens fall, 24's crawl, in the turning lane
You know me, I ain't tripping 'bout the laws, in
a Minaj
Saturday nights the sparklers fly
Walt popping bottles you know that's no lie
The money got wings
We let it fly
Watch a couple hundred fall from
a raver
But I could never please her
On Wednesday mornings boy you can't go far
I couldn't get her
But things got better, she said
Saturday nights from
really turns me on
And to yo silly hoes out here still tryna link up
You can't find him 'cause I got him wrapped 'round my finger, bling
Ooh, boy, who
let me drop, so
Hard lately it's been so tough though
Oh baby I need you more than spending my life smoking out that door
I need you
To watch me fall
[PC Speaker]
Fuck the M-P-double-A comin' straight out the underground
A young pirate got it bad cause I'm down,
Loadin' DVDs like a motherfuckin'
She'll make you take away all of the things that you really love
Saturday's are for the boys, I can't believe you took away from it
Why you doin' all
haal die drip uit de stores
Tryna pull up in a foreign
Geef me een rack en ik pull up
Broke boy run a checkup
Die niggas hating on the come up
Finna
thing left to do it's time to celebrate
One two three four
Headin' west out of town on a blacktop road folks are
comin' by the pickup load
For
crawl and scratch, and fight
So we'll go out on Saturday
And ride the bronco through the bay
Sit and drink cerveza by the shore
You'll tell me you
the best week of our lives
Til Saturday comes
Oh reality just let me be
I heard a preacher say
He'd wash my sins away
Now I need him everyday
Oh boy
O'
'can you stop by?'
We might drop another bomb
Make it long, 15 seconds in and it's another song
For you all summer long
Blastin' out your speakers
I have boys in every country code
Just a rollin' stoner on a roll
I'd bring the cowgirl out and cock them guns
Always leave before the cowboy
couldn't take it lightly
At first I thought of leavin' town
But I couldn't let our families down
Now I'm out here throwin' this ball around
With a boy
a lil' bread I take it out of state, that's straight
That pussy ass nigga think he so slick, he trying to duck off by the lake
And nah not Lake Eola, or by
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