Lyrics:
entire team in its entirety
Every one of y'all hopes is passing by me go and try me
Go ahead and shake hands with an up and coming state champ
You will get
a runner call me
When ya want to slide in the hummer all day
I'll be in your life be your lover always
Tellin' you no lie we together you'll see
Murda,
shit never change
That is
I like to say on them men
I feel like shit never change
Duck in them head shots
Hand in his brain
Stop screaming you slam
saw you nude
Claire must've been scared by that tall brown dude
I hate you Slam
I hate you Slam
Beating off to pics
On the gram
I hate you Slam
I hate
wasting my precious time
Get your act together we could be just fine
I'll tell you what I want, what I really, really want
So tell me what you want,
I had to slam it on Patek
I had to slam it on Patek
I had to slam it on Patek
It ain't none for me to flex
I was running and running like Forrest
a butterfly straight on your skin
You go for me and I come again
Glam Slam, thank you ma'am
Sun is risen, moon is gone
Soda fizzin' on the lawn
Come
wasting my precious time
Get your act together we could be just fine
I'll tell you what I want, what I really, really want
So tell me what you want,
bam bam, thank you mam
Ghibidididandoii
Gyal, me come back fi the real ghetto slam
Me come inna the dance and me a di don
No slam bam bam, thank you
on camera (yeah)
Pop me a Perc', kill the pain by myself
Songs on the charts, you remain on the shelf (mmh)
Water, no sink, bought these rings by myself
the bush and just get to the point (slam)
You wanna be me, I know what you want
But you ain't gotta pull no publicity stunt (nah)
Live by the gun then you
on their knees)
Wise Man 2: By what name are you calling him?
(Dramatic Holy music)
Mandy: Brian.
Three Wise Men:
We worship you, Oh,
a butterfly straight on your skin
You go for me and I come again
Glam Slam, thank you ma'am
Sun is risen, moon is gone
Soda fizzin' on the lawn
Come
your act together we could be just fine
I'll tell you what I want, what I really really want
So tell me what you want, what you really really want
I
found it
Astounded, humbled by the pain keep me grounded
Before the Love gets me high Laugh when we cry
Magical feminine divine and the strength
together we could be just fine.
I'll tell you what I want, what I really really want,
So tell me what you want, what you really really want,
I wanna, I
As kids catching fades we was hands on
No we buyin every slam we get our hands on
Aint no a/c in the trap cut a fan on
Bitchs ain't shit she let me
my gun with me (always) for peace I keep it right by my side (05 bitch)
Big Nate long beach we'll keep Lil' Jon tight beat so come on let's ride
and rhyming
I am a golden diamond
Call me Kobe Bryant
The ball is in your court don’t drop it
When we taking a shot
They won’t block it
We deliver to you
Like
lyin', huh
(Boy, you lyin')
Took his bitch from him, now he cryin', huh
(Hah)
We pass them hoes 'round like a ball, huh
(Pass 'em 'round)
Burn her head,
slam
Pimpd out. jam' tiggle it? slam
Pimpd out. jam' tiggle it? an' slam
Now don't get me started
And never say what you wanna do
'Cause your just
(If you got that feeling)
Slam dunk da funk
(put it up)
You wanna know what hits you like a fork lift truck
We got J, AB, Rich, Sean and Scott rocking
want to jam
Slam, Bam, Thank you ma'am
Get on the floor and jam
It's the QCD on the microphone
Girl you got me in the zone
Come on, come
Made me a promise, you always gon' come onto me
That nigga's a clown, he pray he don't run into me, yeah, yeah
We go to Tokyo, we took a Perc'
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