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Already got one rolled up in my left hand. Pussy on my mind, tighter than a headband. Kush in my lungs, got ganja in my sweat glands. This *** I'm on, better than the next strand. Than the next
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Skrtt, skrtt. Skrtt, skrtt. Pulled up in a beamer, I was flexin'. Poured a cup of wock, cause I was stressin'. After you, I'm * on your best friend. She love me, she see Burberry my headband
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, like you ain't even gone. Sunset, twilight, friday night. Round back, chill a dollar fifty miller high life. Headband, peace sign, looking fly, shotgun. Bullet going straight through a street sign. You
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. And you had full control of me. Said you wanna come home with me. Maybe we could get high Im going down down baby, down down lady. I put your headband back up. Im going down down honey, down down
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and grace. The old hippie with the tie-dye headband. Flashes a peace sign to The Man Ask the birds singin'. I am The Man. Well, I do what I can The angry redneck in his pickup truck. Tips his hat
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the ground, it became as black as night. Overhead the sound of horses' hooves, people fightin' for their lives. Some joker in a headband was still gettin' chicks for free. And Big Brother was still
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me her name, couldn't tell you if I guessed it My bitches don't know nothing, don't say nothing. And they pay for everything, I don't pay nothing. I'm a white tee pimp, fresh headband. Dirty denim
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, confuse niggas like somebody try to gang-bang. Wearin a blue shirt and red pants,. Throwin up signs with their left hand. Standin out on the corner of wetlands. With a confederate flag for a headband
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ripped. (We were free when we were born) I could tighten my headband for an extra rush during Jerry's guitar solo. (We were born free, now we are not free anymore) Then I could go to a midnight show of
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. Kết nối với anh như là phích cắm. Phone em rung em có pick up?. Text me back rồi anh pick up. I miss your Ash anh là Pika. Duo của anh thiếu em, gửi anh nụ hôn sau đó anh quy nạp. Gucci Headband ở trên
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back. Watch them bitches' back. I hear them boys coming Andy freezes, all his fees. Locks, stripy stocks, rocks in the watch. Big shorts, headband to a cross-jersey back Ross. That's that mid-west
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. Spendin', I'm spendin' all my fuckin' pay. Cigarettes and a headband. Commas, commas in my head, man. Slumped over like a dead man. Red and black, 'bout my bread, man. I'm the answer, never question. Lace
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mannequin. And I'm bringin' the bandana back, and the ***in' headband again. A handkerchief and I'm thinkin' of bringin' the ***in' fingerless gloves back. And not giving a singular ***, like *** rap. I sound
