all these fake nigga type dudes Chicks wanna rotate with these eight figga type dudes Im a fresh dude, white T and throw back dude All white shoes...blue
One, two, three, four, two, two, three, four Oh, the shark, babe, has such teeth, dear And it shows them pearly white Just a jackknife has old [Incomprehensible
rejoice for the people Who walked from the rubbel And sob for the ones left below? Did you burst out in pride For the red, white, and blue And the heroes
Intro -Barry White It feels so good You lying here next to me Oh, Rick ross 1st Verse I living underneath the telescope Ciroc in my margarita in mehico
But I just noticed some tan lines On your shirt See, I reckon you're about an eight or a nine Maybe even nine and a half in four beers time That blue
, put it over time Well, I'm sittin' on the goal line, starin' at the game clock Facing a hundred years, me and Jordan got the same shot Carolina blue, California green Jump for the white
there's no returning When I bought that white five-fifth So white that the coke heads just might try sniff I ordered the Phantom Coupe, that's smoke pipe gray And the interior was like crack white
tan? I ain't talking about walking down the high street I'm talking about laying on a bright white beach With a Pina Colada or whatever you'd rather White
[Verse 1:] White challenger, white rims, white hat. Black challenger, black rims, black gat. Blue challenger, blue rims, blue weed. Orange challenger,
This is WKYA Radio, you motherfuckers We got our next caller on the air, bitch, you on the line Yo, this is Big Tracy and I don't give a fuck, nigga Give
niggas in the housing projects I'm runnin' up in your contingents and split your guts, round and round If you get scared of my lines when I rock well Got whits
, I need that old white line But them big wheels of rubber are gonna rub her off my mind I'm a highway junkie, I need that old white line
as bad as you want the line has been drawn what side are you on? try to do it right but everything is wrong and so I stare at the dregs of the earth clear blue
up Sparkles to the table, got em feeling like he?s Merlin Whirlwind, powder makes your World spin Learn from OG?s, Alpha Romeo?s and Sterling Updated that, upgraded that Suffocation blue
I jumped in my shell when I saw my momma burnin trees (hey) Hard white, I, trickle nickel bags Ice cold true shit; in the booth with blue lips On your
I'm rhyming standing beside a big old white bear Neither one of us fight fair, you are literally looking at Woody and Wesley In a movie with a white
us out sometime He looked at me like I'm out my mind Shook his head like white boys don't know how to rhyme I spit out a line and rhymed birthday with
air At the end of each working day she's waiting there I'm in love with the Queen of the Supermarket As the evening sky turns blue A dream awaits in
