and she was just my type, 5 foot 5, brown hair, green eyes her body shape was just so right, the way she put it on me got me feelin' so hot, hotter then a muherf steady fiendin but im shier then a muh
Hustle Gang Remix! F.D.B! West Side, Bankhead, that's where I'm from Everything y'all did, it been done My Tru game and my shoe game You can't touch that shit Bitch steady holl'in' ‘bout "fuck me?
A fifteen year old kid from Saint Paul Hopped on a train and headed west Got a job at a Saint Mary restaurant Washing dishes and making friends The years went by like the seasons And they brought him
The Montana mountain skyline Holding up its gracious arms Breaking clear on through to heaven To let some light in through the dark On an old rusted airplane that took a dive Back in the summer of '7
Welcoming with open arms and, with open hearts In the end they found their arms in shackles and their hearts torn out This country named "America", is built on graves Of the natives who lived here bef
I'm like "hey, what's up, hello" Mr 40 bang kicking in yo damn door Up this bitch on everybody hit the damn floor If you love your life you better let them bands go I was out here tryna get it being b
Come on, guys, tell me what we're doing We hang around when we could be all over the place The sun is shinin', just the way we like it Let's get out of this hall and show the world our face It's Frid
Come on, guys Tell me what we're doing We're hanging 'round when we could be all over the place The sun is shining just the way we like it Let's get outta this hallway Show the world our face It's Fr
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