Lyrics:
Donny, bitch, ask what the Henny thinks
I make that dick stand, cause if I don't, it'll fall for anything
Hmm, I want Rome Flynn
Heard it taste like
look at this here residual individual, kill it with every syllable
Pinnacle of a lyrical king
But I'm still as cynical, mind-numbingly critical
Why am I
the hardest fucking beats the Midwest don't know how to act
Look at that, mediocre, but they hittin' like a dad
Belt 'n' buckle, time to scuffle yeah
White
to the ground
Things weren't moving fast as they could
So Ed took a look around
I'll scrape this clean with my machine
Stand back and give me some room
My big
That you were looking at me baby by the Ferris wheel
I know you're cool but you think that you're chocolate
Get off my nerves, 'cause I still got a soft
tired
I'll still sing my song
Just as long as you stand
Stand by me
And darling darling
Stand by me oh stand by me
Oh stand now stand by me
Stand by me
If
Cherrill
Had a look recently, he's looking pretty feral
Heard he got molested, by Mr Terrill
Kept it on the hush, talked to his psych lady Cheryl
It's
a friend
If you get burned then try again
Choose the beliefs you want to bend
And break em' by the fucking weekend
I'm a pretty, pretty, pretty boy
A city
long ago I never got no love
Still I knew that one day I'd be popular
I used to stand in the circle trying to smoke your bud
Just hopin that the blunt
Woah yeah, baby stand by me (by my side)
I know that you're running low your tank is on E (it's on empty)
It's okay baby yeah just stand by me (by my
my eyes closed
Still dreamin' if my body warm or body cold
Nobody hold me, check the track record
I'm a track wrecker, whenever I apply pressure
Who
to grab her tits
20 minutes prior to the start of this monologue
This dude was at the bar all by himself lookin' proper odd
And when the pretty girl turned
with my homies
At the Lemonade Stand
It's hot as hell outside
But the product on demand
I mean just look at them diamonds
So drippy and slimy
So pretty
to bits!
No disrespect, that's where I rest my head
I understand you gotta rest yours true, nigga my people's dead
America, together we stand, divided we
Murder she wrote
(Na na na)
Murder she wrote
Watch yuh now stand still
Yuh no pay me light bill
If yuh tes di ragamuffin
Gal ya gwan get kill
Gal keep
Street), but a North Memphis baby (baby)
Switches hit him, leave him lazy (grrt, boom, boom)
Cut him off by his navel (boom)
Still servin' the neighbors
next week you're still coming back to me
You know every time I see pictures of us
It still make me weak in the knees
I'm begging you to
Stand by my baby
helping hand
And darling, darling won't you stand by me
If the sky we look upon should tumble and fall
All the mountains may crumble, may crumble
nerves, 'cause I still got a soft spot
You look at me, you think I got all the answers
Maybe I do, but I'm scared takin' chances
Floating our bottle,
of your pretty
Your pretty little rags and bones
Well, man, look at all this, you don't want it?
(I could use that)
You sure you don't want it, man?
refuse to comply
Plus she is an empress
Who want ah stand-by
Been receiving love but she can't satisfy
Would like to have my cake and even enjoy the pie
Sex female refuse to comply
Plus she is an empress
Who want ah stand by
Been receiving love but she can't satisfy
Would like to have my cake
we got more in common with Boris than with our neighbours
I'm still dreaming
I still believe
That if we stand as one
Well then we'll rise together
too popped if yo ass 2 Pac
Cargos with the 12 gauge shotty in it
Plus I still got a crib on Brazil
I ain't never holly that but I
Got a Maserati in it
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