Lyrics:
serpents will lie
I owe her with my life
Yeah
And I'm not mad they forgot about me
Remember days, used to talk about me
Had to find myself make it all about
see the commas
And by the way don't got time for drama
Unless you wanna leave with trauma
My nigga swear to God you don't wanna do that
I pull up on you
about time, Captain, by now we must be 52 billion miles off course. They?re traveling faster than lightning.
KWIRK
Lt. Eubangdere, where are
a double mother fucker I'm stunting[00:21.97]Triple that shit like fuck it[00:24.27]Social distance on these suckas[00:25.74]Smoking that strong shit nigga
money at
I'm always asking where that honey at
We be fucking round them money stacks
Something about it get me hard something about it keep her wet
Shout
harder then some niggas I know,
And I know, that she know, I'm by her side,
She by my side,
And if I ride then she goin' ride and we goin' ride until
text
I won't sleep till you send me that
Just started out my day and I thought about you
To get you off my mind is something harder to do
A little bounce
favorite website, backpage.com
I was scrollin' through hoes, lookin' for a bitch to fuck
I'm like, "That babe, uh huh."
I was just about to call her
Then
and just kill mics
And show these people what my level of skill's like
But I'm still white, sometimes I just hate life
Something ain't right, hit
more then her serving the coochie and ceding control
Swervin' the Highlander in the snow
Both about as high as we can go
Lost some racks off of canceled
missed[02:49.85]After taking one step back I learned how to freely live[03:04.93]True bliss is found in the effortless and now[03:21.56]I've got it about my wits
By the beard of zeus, im not being obtuse
I was sipping my juice, as i water my roots
Getting fanned by fan palms and living my truth
They were
the hood man where’s yo trap trap trap
You want the cheese from everywhere boy yous a rat rat rat
Aye bruh let me tell you something we ain’t worried about
stop by
For the summer
For the summer
I like girls that
Wear Abercrombie & Fitch
I'd take her if I had one wish
But she's been gone
Since that
a connection to Christmas music and it began in early childhood spurred on by three things. My culture, my family, and my city. I'm a born and raised new Yorker.
wouldn't grab the gun
And at that time I wasn't thinkin about no one
Damn near crazy I went and grabbed the baby
Held him by the door and said i'ma throw his
Since Big ain't here, I'm about to do it for T'yanna
And put roses on the grave of Kanye's mama
This for all the lost girls locked up in the pen
taught her how to hump
How to pump, how to bump and grind, no frontin from behind
How to become a dime, she had to be one of a kind
Now she's something
wanted clout
She bringin' up different folks
And doing the most
Don't know what that's about
Tryna record and post
Ain't feeling her ghost
I'm kicking her
To surprise while I'm Yawning with a pillow fight
Take vacations just to rub on her mosquito bites
Let's runaway I can show you what freedom like
This isn't 21
I ask my muva
What you tell her
I ask my dad
What you tell him
How y'all go and make a million dollar man gah damn
I told brovas
Stay On Your Own Stomping Ground
Lyrics by Quentin cbraham
Written: 5/21/1953
Music and Recording by Melvin E. Knoblett
I'm just a common, plain ole
the old her better
But all I can think about is the other guy who met her
The one before I was in the picture
And I picture them together
She said she was
Ever since 2000 i done been on this earth
It was about 08 when i learned my place
Ever since 18 i done knew my worth
Now I'm 21 and i'm still setting
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