we ball harder
start with straight shots,
then pop bottles,
pour it on the models,
shut up b*tch swallow,
if ya cant swallow,
shut up b*tch gargle,
straight up out the water with that mark jacob goggles,
i'm fresh than a muhfucca,
yep i'm a muhfucca.
no i wont take ur girl but i sure take her tongue from her..
cnt utell i'm in love woman,
like no other woman,
i'm sorry sweetheart,
thought u was my other woman
Originally Posted by Sinfix_15
yep , your still ghey ,lol
come on man... wayne? i thought you had better taste
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wow, what a sweet song..
PBS. You fail at life. And so does that song, that is lyrically challenged.
you should hang yourself.
ayo suck my peni bimmer boy
but i dnt wear skirtsyep , your still ghey ,lol
*runs holding kilt*
BACK IN THE KITCHEN U NON OBEYING POSPBS. You fail at life. And so does that song, that is lyrically challenged.:boobies: :boobies:
and u shoulda got caught trying jump that fence...but u didnt
i concur
Yea, Walkin That Line With Alot On My Mind
I Get That Money, Never Droppin A Dime
I Dont Hate, Never, Not On My Time
I'll Put That Little Red Dot On Ya Mind
Talkin That Crime But Alot Of Em Lyin
Im Caught On The Grind, Never Get Off My Grind
Ima Pimp To These Hoes, Not A Pimp In My Mind, Nah
And Every Body Noe Im Sharp Wen I Ride
Hop Out That New Ferrari With That Little Horse On The Side
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NOW WATCH ME
YYYYYUUUUUUUUGGGGGGHHHHH!!!!
I calculate planet alignment like Mayan astronomy
Discovering atrocities worst than Aristotle
Subjecting children to sodomy
Your theory of the galaxy is primitive like telome
The truth about the universe stuck up like Aztec pottery
Unpredictable results like experimental psychology
I stomp the streets with emcee's beneath my feet in colonies
But presentation and spirit revolve around autonomy
Searching for monogamy
And cutting fake bitches out of my mind like a lobotomy
So obviously I'm not gonna be here to play games
Walked the top of the world and leave the arctic circle in flames
Battle the beast and false prophet predicted in the King James
Now Hit The Dance Floor
Now Bend Your Back Low
She Do It Wit No Hands
Now Stop Pop And Roll
I'm Smoking Bubba Hoe
Now they in trouble hoe
I Like The Way She Move
An Undercover Hoe
Now Everybody Leaning
I Make The Crowd Rock
Now Gone And Walk It Out
I see they on my jock
She Like That Bubble Gum
Is They The Double Meant Twins
2 Hoes Choosing Me
So I Know That Imma Win
It's On Once Again
Patron One Again
I Threw My Head Back
Then I Froze Like The Wind
West Side Walk It Out
South Side Walk It Out
East Side Walk It Out
North Side Walk It Out
Let me tell you about the life
And how you live when you is a star
Every single place you go
The people run up to your car
Everybody wants to talk, and everybody wants to jive
Everybody wants a handshake, or want a high five
And these ugly girls always got a friend
That wants to talk to you
(*****, Yahhh, Yahhh, Trick And your friend, Yahhh, Yahhh Too!)
Ain't got time for chitchat
I'm tryin to get this money
So get up out my face
You ****-breath dummy
Get out my face, ho
Get out my face, ho
Get out my face, ho
Get out my face, ho
Get out my face, ho
Get out my face, ho
Get out my face, ho
Get out my face (Yahhh!)
Are you asking for a Grammy nomination, because by god that is damn near poetic.
traffic traffic...theres a ford maverick..
man thats a million dollar song right there
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