Lyrics:
and
What she said when he was gone, and
Yeah, they're friends, it's like a sport though
Stab your backs, stab me more friend (more friend)
And freeee
Can
I'm on a raft of brand new beginnings
Won't be a sports car in three feet of grass
And like a cupboard of bills I am waiting
I'm just waiting to see
you find what your looking for you want it less
Baby I'm on the make, in my ole sport coat
And my head it aches,
Drinking to much tonight and it
Here them come
The boys in the bright white sports car
Waving their arms in the air
Who do they think they are?
And where did they get that car?
raw cause it's natural
My cousin sport a fade and half-moon, I sport an afro
Friends call my Harry-O, my real name's Harry though
I scream
and Fendi sports bras
Ridin' down Rodeo in my Maserati sports car
Got no stress, I've been through all that
I'm like a Marlboro Man so I kick on back
Wish
and Fendi sports bras
Ridin' down Rodeo in my Maserati sports car
Got no stress, I've been through all that
I'm like a Marlboro Man so I kick on back
Wish
में बिल्कुल fit fit fit fit fit
न कोई पैसा न इल्म लो बनाओ बंबई में फिल्म
न कोई पैसा न इल्म लो बनाओ बंबई में फिल्म
ओ होहो
Fight race sport scene in इन
EA Sports, we in the game (EA Sports)
I am the coach and the player of the game
They gon' remember the name
We walk backends (backends)
Wipe my
a habit, diamond rings and Fendi sports bras
Ridin' down Rodeo in my Maserati sports car
Hold up, let me tell y'all somethin'
You can't tell me nothin'
and football but I'mma roll 'til I'm tired
And rap lines still matter
Thank you! And while I'm at it I'd like to shout out Roc Nation Sports
Young Hov, Pecas,
fiends like the Tower of Pisa
Damn he's good..
[Chorus: x2]
Now of course you know I ain't talkin' about sports
I'm talkin' about runnin some shit
your momma feelings
Run you off the court
Defeat you at your sport
Spit, pop, and twist n****
Like Moet corks
[Baby Sham]
What now
Hardcore
Performed in phrases not my own
To hide the truth to I'll tell a lie
With pictures from another's eye
If I sport the latest cut of cloth
Would you all assume
it for fame (fame)
EA Sports, we in the game (EA Sports)
I am the coach and the player of the game
They gon' remember the name
We won't back in (back
easily
I don't feel the need to say to you
I'm better 'cause it isn't true
If I sport the latest cut of cloth
Would you all assume I'd got some style
"Squalie"
Yeah, this is for the sports cars, Bonita's, Jimmy's
Pj's, old school, eighteenth at the sports bar
Eight or nine on the (boy), holla at your boy
never ride
Through Paris in a sports car
With the warm wind in her hair
So she let the phone keep ringing
And she sat there softly singing
Little
never ride
Through Paris in a sports car
With the warm wind in her hair
So she let the phone keep ringing
And she sat there softly singing
Little
les Platters
Et danser le rock en faisant la cuisine
Me casser la figure aux sports d'hiver
Oui mon cher
(Oui mon cher)
J'adore ça oui mon
never ride
Through Paris in a sports car
With the warm wind in her hair
So she let the phone keep ringing
And she sat there softly singing
Little
what I preach
Girl, love can be such a challenge
A game where there can be two winners
Unlike any sport
It depends on the prize
And knowing where
what I preach
Girl, love can be such a challenge
A game where there can be two winners
Unlike any sport
It depends on the prize
And knowing where
of the kingdom to come
While the crowd sings 'rock of ages'
The goals bring weekly wages
Yet the glory of the sports pages
Is but the worship of false idols
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