This is for the big kids, delivery king
My jello shines brighter than your blink,
Chinese link
Glam fitted on the rocks, not your * lean
The jeans chandal,
the mustache of a beauty queen
The corro is dissolved, it's chichi when I begin
You speak to me well,
I'm not your bro or your manin
Five pieces of fruit a day and the recipe is the exact same
The kids in the square with 15 speak Latin
To the horse, your polo, I cut the green
With 16, freaked out with the croco, the queen
The most * double you've ever seen
came If I join with BM you have a win-win
Like when you go home and the bed is
out Bring the motherfucking rockers,
bitch,
Shaolin
Back race to the lungs,
keep the ventolin Thousands of faithfuls praise me,
they know what I mean
I'm a lay down,
everybody on the floor,
Trump arrives I'm the lead out there
Dark crystals behind my gray iris They looked
at me weird for dressing hippies or good
You to another with that motorcycle
that's busted And I've seen everything,
tried everything and I don't want nothing
Now I wait for the moon with my girl
lying on the couch I have a lot to lose,
kid,
I don't give a *
I'm going down a march that they'll explain
to you in the end I'm not against the batu,
neither,
kid
In the street the feeling starts,
alpha and omega My brother gives you the point to what comes to you
That letter in the mailbox is not a good new one Back to back,
there's always no other way
Another day in the spiral,
better carry on Living on a prayer,
I feel like John Von John
That pussy wants numbers,
she turns more than a yo-yo Bonbon and
Montana and Lonely don't * her in the ass
I'm a lay down,
everybody on the floor,
Trump arrives I'm the lead out there
Elvis back in the house,
* cinnamon Call papa,
things get ugly
I'm a lay down,
everybody on the floor,
Trump arrives I'm the lead out there
Elvis back in the house,
* cinnamon Call papa,
things get ugly