Ay yo fuck why'all niggaz (Man fuck you too) It's big dog baby Gettin down like what See I'm a thorough bread I don't fuck wit much Bloodline is Where the pups at

This makes as much sense as a frog on a chain A leper knocking trees down with his fist Twisting my ear like I'm a school yard churl You know I want to sit beside that long-legged girl Wearing overalls and daddy's boots and mom's old coat Let's sing one

Yeah yeah yeah Get it on my wavelength Get it on my wavelength baby Turn it on get it on my wavelength Well there's somethin' on your radio Comin' in like last call Beatin' on my bedroom wall Big beat for y'all

Did your hood show you love?, did the hoes say you fly? If your friends say you're loyal, throw your rollies in the sky For the trillest, for the trillest As the champagne boils and the campaigns roar And the lights shine bright every night that plug,

80-ze-on, on aime trop la violence Quoi? Qui m'en veut? Lequel de mes raclos sera là si je tombe? Ma femme c'est ma princesse, ma Naomi Campbell Y'a pas d'égalité, on frappe à la pelle Ah oui oui, ah oui oui Ouais ma gueule La mixtape est lourde, l'album

Nuestro caso ya se puso feo eo eo Mami un poquito feo, eo eo Mami un poquito feo eo eo Zion baby and lennox Esto es motivan2 De nada vale nadar contra la marea Si tu me gustas, yo te gusto Para que hacerlo difícil Si tu me sueñas y yo te sueño

I need love You need love Give me love And I'll give you my love My flight has finally landed down And the ground has stopped moving all around Eyes open, awake for the very first time We both forfeit this game of crime They say thirty is the new twenty

Why you playin', shawty? I could put you on, yeah I know I got all of these girls up in my phone, yeah But on the real, you the only one I want, yeah 'Cause I don't wanna be a playa no more I don't wanna be a playa no more Be a playa no more 'Cause I

We about the.. girl Y'all niggaz got it twisted, huh? That liquor up in you, you charged That truth come out when you drunk Yo' ass won't make it to see tomorrow We step up in the club with one thing (one thing) On our mind, that's leave with something

(Under everything) We're gonna get ya, we're gonna get ya Marry me, marry me, marry me But you may be dead, you may be dead Mary, Mary, Mary