Lyrics:
[Pharrell Williams]
"Yo. Wave your hands in the air if ya came to party. ("Party.")
Get down, baby, we get down. Neptunes, Most Wanted, baby. We
step
Daddy do the Gucci, mami in Giuseppe's
Guess it's a G thing, whenever we swing
I'm a need Coretta Scott if I'm gonna be king
I'm a movement by
words
We live on front porches and swing life away,
We get by just fine here on minimum wage
If love is a labor I'll slave till the end,
I won't
to see my grandma
During the holidays
I can tell my momma loved Jesus
By the way that she said grace
It's a spring break
For me and my buddies that
can't go on
Pretending day by day
[Tony Bennet]
that someone, somehow will soon make a change
[Mary J Blige]
We are all a part of
God's great big family
on the Grand Ole Opry
And after all that's why were really here
Well, my favorite songs that are sung today
Are like Rivelle and Williams
Boy, oh boy, they
Sermon, one of god's children of billions
With more hype than Williams
Maintain millions so when the world get close to ending
My squad prepare for squad
Cause I want to keep you oh by my side
But when you act all crazy no
Can't do this no
Can't do this
Je t'aime et tu le sais mes actions sont là
Mes
You drained my reservoir
Lost my stamina
Got me feeling some way
You drew me in but I
Fell for cheap thrills but I
Ain't got no complaints
If you
I used to be patient
I was used to the waitin'
I was praying for the scales to tip in my favor I needed a weigh in (way in)
Everybody but me steady
Move bitch,
Get off my way
Am pulling up with seven figures
And my niggaz by me
Cruising like a legend am the captain so we sail
If you ain’t put in
Mood Swings
I'm Insane
I Got Mood Swings
Dead bodies all in the ally
Yea welcome to my valley
Keep that burner niggas creepin' down the north smokin'
rolling blunt and blowing pipes
Tailgating the 253 all night, bouta swing in the Mustang with my guys
Bouta swing in the Mustang with my guys
In my head,
William's my friend; he'll never change
he's my friend the outlaw at home on the range
He wears his hair long in a neat ponytail
To prove he's still
and sing my haunted songsBecause the ghost of hank Williams ain't bound by no stone(Yodel)
Here's a tune about this honey named Renee
That I met one day
On my way back from John Jay
I'm peepin' shorty as she's walking to the train
I tap
I guess I'm on my... on my Don shit
Somebody gotta do it
Look, no more interviews
I'm not talking about this on a song, feature or interlude
Williams
Get it up on my own just like I'm Katt Williams
Illuminati system, I can't be a victim
Put my trust in God because I live through him
I won't stand
feeling
But my jug tapped in with socials bitch I rather make a killing
Way before they take me off this earth I'll make a million
(Go)
I deserve it bitch
Written by: Dèja D. Williams
Produced by: J-Luxx, Shahid Elamin, Dèja D. Williams
Dèja
Come inside and ease your mind
I know you had a long
it feels different
Uh, I only love her if her eyes brown
Play this shit while you play around with my crown
King H-O, y'all should know by now
it feels different
Uh, I only love her if her eyes brown
Play this shit while you play around with my crown
King H-O, y'all should know by now
Williams), Maharishi, DPMHI
Shout to Harley Bleckmen, Damien, and my big brother Nash Money Dollars
Alex, shout out to mag the over Slammin' Kicks, Dough
words
We live on front porches and swing life away,
We get by just fine here on minimum wage
If love is a labor I'll slave till the end,
I won't
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