I'm 20 and I'm yellow ***e
Man I bet you gonna make a move
Man I bet you gonna make a move
Man I bet you gonna make a move
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Man I bet you gonna make a move
But baby I ain't got no choice
Baby I ain't got no choice
But baby I ain't got no choice
Who would have thought it would be like this baby?
Who would have thought?
Who would have thought?
That you'd change your mind?
Who would have thought?
Not me, not me
And it's like me
As long as I've had you
Every time I'm down and out
So kick it to me down and out
I'm 20 and I'm yellow ***e
Man I bet you gonna make a move
Man I bet you gonna make a move
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm 20 and I'm yellow ***e
But baby I ain't got no choice
Baby I ain't got no choice
But baby I ain't got no choice
But baby I ain't got no choice
But baby I ain't got no choice
Rappin' like a mega knock-off
But * the title, you're just a ghost
* this *, don't have time to give
Please, please, please, just give me time
It's playing like it's playing, getting on my nerves
Hotboy summer, like a hot thing
Staring at me, like I'm about to change
But me and Prima are out on another thing
Put it all down, like I've been lied to
Keep me in the club, like I'm packed
Find me in the woods, like I'm on a hunt
Went really well, but it's with you behind me
Hey, just listen
But I've got more to give
More smoke, more beer, more fire, more wine
More of everything, I've been through
Life in the desert, I buy a song
But it ends in a war
She thinks it's about me
But she doesn't know what she's missing
But she doesn't know what she's missing
Yeah, yeah, yeah
She thinks that she's so good
But baby I ain't got no choice
But baby I ain't got no choice
But baby I ain't got no choice
But baby I ain't got no choice
Sing
My voice is * up, bro
Yeah
Yeah
Den strste flexen jeg kan skrive er
Jeg er Satan, bitch
Jeg gr det *, man
Alle lurer p hva som sker videre
Nr vi vet det
Nr de ser at jeg er en der burde ligge med
Nr jeg sier at jeg digger med
Takk, jeg digger med
Ja, jeg tok litt for mye
Eller kanskje er det vinen
Ja, jeg letter, jeg kommer ned
Jeg vet om jeg skjler det
Glitter, jeg drmmer det
Har du satt den i stilen?
Mine ***mer er s fine
Ja, jeg letter, jeg kommer ned
Jeg vet om jeg skjler det
Glitter, jeg drmmer det
Hun tror det er hver jvla ***
Men hun vet ikke hva hun trkker av
Men hun vet ikke hva hun trkker av
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hun tror det er alt hun har s bra
But baby I ain't got no choice
But baby I ain't got no choice
But baby I ain't got no choice
Damen under ***e
Ja, du vet hun er p kokain
ne lukter dritt holdt, kft, hun trenger en listerin
Men hvis jeg lukker jnene
Ja, da blir hun fin, men hun er vel bare fly
Har jeg ftt det p et superlim
Takk, mamma
Jenter synes jeg er kjempefin
Boksa tre centimeter
Nr jeg drikker p, n brnder vin
Bare det klubben er i hus
Pass p den der damen din
Brnder nedanhytten
For du vet vi er paraffin
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