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she's changed, but I know her game,. She'll cane all of your baggies, and leave someone to blame. So I'm never gonna ask her. . Don't let the girl come in, Don't let the girl come in,. She'll put you
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anything. Saving it up for Friday night With the Sultans. With the Sultans of Swing And a crowd of young boys they're fooling around in the corner. Drunk and dressed in their best brown baggies and their
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I deal with fungal rot, bacterial formation. Microbes, enzymes, mould and oxidation. I don't care, I've got a secret trick up my sleeve. I never bother with baggies, glass jars, tupperware containers
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best brown baggies and their platform soles. The don't give a damn about any trumpet playing band. It ain't what they call rock and roll. And the Sultans, . Yes the Sultans play Creole. . And then
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this pretty city? Got baggies with me, pants and tipsy Pass the concealer, get a high bikie Ooh, DJ run it back Tryna go up when we loon girl act Double cup love in the club, pitch black Bubblegum butt
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buy a bigger place. Hehehe, and more baggies, why you all aggie?. Nigga respect the game, that should be it. What you eat don't make me * - where's the love?. Where's the love?. Ain't no love, in the
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paddywhack, still ride in Cadillacs. Family off the street! made my homies put the baggies back. Still stacking plaques! (yep!) still action packed! (yep!). And dough! I keep it flipping like acrobats
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paddywhack, still ride in Cadillacs. Family off the street! made my homies put the baggies back. Still stacking plaques! (yep!) still action packed! (yep!). And dough! I keep it flipping like acrobats
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one's missing, guns hidden, sorry Momma, your son's tripping. Got baggies scattered (in the kitchen). Plus, you and Dad was' on the same road, y'all just left, made it right. If I didn't learn I'd do
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still riding cadillacs. Family. off the streets, made my homies put the baggies back. (Whoo!) Still stackin' plaques (yep), still action-packed (yep), and. dope. I keep it flippin' like acrobats
