wrestle with you Then I'm gonna make you sing In the mornin' I could wake you up Feed you breakfast from a little cup I want to pick you up Rock you
Vertaling: Beach Boys \u0026amp; Fat Boys. Ek Wil U op te tel.
do not give a fuck, X Games Guns turn you boys into pussies, sex change And I smoke till I got chest pains And you nigga know I rep my game like
at the mutha fuckin crib, I just dumped out a whole bunch of fry deals, I'm just kinda fried I don't know why , I just popped up eatin breakfast at some
I told ya, wack cats is gon' be over I'm a supernova, controller, anything that I get I hold up I'm a supernova, controller, anything that I get I hold up
breeze blows up your skirt, what more can I ask (I can see your arse) At last I shed my winter clothes At last I'm over the moon, I'm under the sun
you boys into pussies, sex chaaaange And I smoke 'til I got chest pains And you niggaz know I rep my gang like Jesse James Women are possessive, and they wanna
they dont wanna ever stay down with a nigga, when a niggas doin bad so I get my cash and I act mad I mashed up on the gas, I gotta big ol' Lac a nigga
you shouting me out on your records Whether you try to come at me on your records, or whether you just you know...? You know... you know how you dick
turn you boys into pussies, sex change And I smoke ?til I got chest pains And you niggas know I rep my gang like Jesse James Women are possessive, and they wanna
motion I got a beach chair I see the blonde hair Pick up my feet there I feel the cool air The breeze is nice now I'll tell you right now I sip my kool
is a bit much The style, wanna keep up, I'd advise you to speed up With money movin' like coke these days, gotta re-up G up, cop some heaters and dare
