, I just want you to see Come take a look, get a load of this, nigga, quit frontin' on me Don't come around and try and gas me up, I like runnin' on E
Roll the windows up when you get in the car And I'ma light one up Hit the gas station go and buy a cigar And a Philly blunt Every time I breathe it's
[Teairra Mari] boy you know your hitting my spot right there just call me whenever you want and boy ill come cuz cant nobody do it like you cuz your number
It's like Jordan and Pippen Shaq and Kobie Ike and Tina Now I ain't trynna beat you baby It's like Sonny and Cher Donnie and Marie girl I just want you
doors off the hinges Ain't no cooler and there ain't no Guiness Money like Barry Blue, Keanu Reeves wit bench slippers Play the PGA Tour wit Jack Nicklaus Statues of Mary, gas
silly Whenever you phillie, its all spitty and wet It doesn't matter, rich or po', I couldn't care less bro It mixes when I'm out and let the motherfucker smoke no hoe I shake the bud mary
1] Lava out my lips I flips Wake up think I have a cramp I'm trying to shove the lava lamp up my father's ass I think I'm out of gas, man I think I need
they see fly by, I be like (Swanananana...) Swanananana, na, na (Swanananana...) [Verse 1: Baby Bash] I roll around, made higher than gas prices And
to South Park met him at Hillwood Graduate eighty-eight, H-town we still hood Remember me in the hustle town I let the Mary-Go-Round put the hustle down
to mention these lips and my round juicy ass, if beauty was a test alot of ho's wouldn't pass They dog'd out trash, I'm steppin on the gas, got tha peddle
you don't hear Top controller, winey waste I'm not impressed, beyond your fat stomach Twist your tiny waist Jacket and juice leave your bad mouth with a bad taste We keep it clean, no passin gas
Marie Marie - I said hey pretty girl . . . Marie Marie Playing guitar on the back porch I leave in my car While she sings so sad Marie Marie. Marie Marie
the house, they better than cold weather so naturally my number i slip her like chancletas and im the one that they came to see ayo, my drink keep it mixed like A Marie
they'll have to get up early Mary Mac's mother's making Mary Mac marry me My mother's making me marry Mary Mac Well I'm going to marry Mary for when Mary
The only thing he knew. And Mary cooked the supper, And Mary scrubbed the clothes, And Mary busted horses, And blew the baby's nose, And Mary and a shotgun
a girl passing gas The one shot theory got a query things got rolling at last Hey, hey hey daddy, why die in the war Jesus Hitler Buddha Santa Mary Klaus
clean. Hit the Belfort and the [Martin Luther]King, Europeans with the screens. Bigga fo tank, everything cash glass pop red throw the wood in the dash. Mashin on the gas
bluffin I like money and pussy You like pussy and money Is it different motha fucker ain't a damn thing funny And 30 dollar sacs make sexy hoes moist Mary
