Lyrics:
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
the morning that comes into view.
Bluetail, tailfly.
River running right on over my head.
How does she sing?
Who holds the ring? And ring and you will find
It don't matter where you come from
It's a lame everywhere you gotta show me sum
N**ga we got guns too you not the only one
But who really gone shoot
what's left behind
And what's to come in the same introduction of a king
Just know everything coming can only give birth to the principle that by any means
collapsed, but caught her balance on the banister. She was heaving.
“I… I can’t come to the door, Sally,” Ashley called out.
“Paul heard you screaming
prefer"
She asked me what am I driving, and how is my health
I know what you're really thinking baby, let me tell you
I can do bad by myself
I don't
bring it on, death about to grow from the seeds you sown
You fertilized it with poverty, you watered it with dope
And harvested it by the guns that
she gon' stick around if them 25 years occur?
You think he can hold you down when you down behind bars, hurt?
You think y'all on common ground if you
for that
You know?
Here we come (Here we come now, girl)
On home for you (Baby girl, aw, aw)
You know I be spittin' hot shit beneath me
Only nigga can
lonely hearts
You should probably just go text your mom
And if she doesn't respond you can be like fuck my mom
White boy swag peaked in 2021
But we still
panes of shaded glass,
See the stains of winter's glass?
Can you now return to from where you came,
Try to burn your changing name,
Or with silver
tweakin' for you, baby
You just keep it clean and squeaky for me, baby
You can tell by the way that a young nigga treat you
Body so curvy in a dress it's
need from a bitch?
What do I need from a bitch?
What do I need from a bitch?
Yeah, hold on, what do I need from a bitch?
I'm rich, you can tell by my
If you’re not paying close attention
Dove Cameron might convince you that she
Can be in two places at once
In the past six years, the 23-year-old
Dixie fuckin' whistles miss me
So badass pistols wanna whip me
(Motherfucker)
My passenger seat empty
You can see because my windows down
You can't ride
yeah)
You need love like I do, don't you
I can tell by the way you look, when I'm looking at you
Finding true love is a dream everybody wants to come
went raw dog when you beat it
That's when she gon' tell you to beat it
And you know it ain't y'all little secret
You famous, you can't go nowhere
And therefore I can tell
When something is troubling you
OK OK, I give you that
Nothing's wrong, I take that back
There is something on my mind
But sis, I
warned, It was nervy, I felt scurvy, but mostly, it disturbed me.
V30 Woman 3 / Group
Go ahead, tell us, fanny, we can take it, we’re here for you!
V31
room
He'd buy her a lot of things, said it's because he cared
But there was just more to it, she could tell by his glare
She could tell by his stare he
got a woman
She might make you forget yours
There's a 5 letter word
To describe her character
But her brains being washed by an actor
And every
Yes, he made the album of 2012
(Just ask him
He'll tell you) But that was just the
Second biggest moment of Frank Ocean's year
Here, while wearing
Imma see you next lifetime
She looked and said likewise
Somebody tell me why i get caught in this lifestyle
Apartment buildings where I reside
You
I feed my hoes cross country like a greedy crack fiend. Now Come On!
Hey Girl, I can tell you want it by the way you dancin on the floor
Hey Girl,
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