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Step Brothers
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Mums In The Garage(feat. Action Bronson)
I want the 'and the envelope, cookie's from the girls ...wind spring the..out Through my full spinning to a pence ' It's only one and I'm already the third Baby six 'cuz I don't wanna make it high Cuz if they pull me over doggie then I spit it out .. Until the forest, high behind the tree link the ' I got you on under the .. I take the charges Red roses lay your 'back in ...back And park the outside the producers office Turn my head back 'cuz I'm smoking on a dead cause Leave you sleeping on the next the head horse Smoke the rose Mary I saw they pussy and it's so heavy Take the love and rap the club like an old ferry I fuck you but I won't marry it They catch you and all over the mad'and through daily I mean it, did you aware what they said to you I'm not gonna raise my voice My mom's in the hospitals You know I promise I don't ' I want it all not a dollar more not a dollar left In the week I promise she gotta ' Listen to me you fucking Try out the garage bungee with no worst and ' Straight up the 'is parry shoes is over ' Then over Paris Straight out the carried addict, charisma I caught that vision B. and ready to buy it That one was divorce and marriage Beautiful view from that to Paris Well I was out of 'to the coped Another tell from the careless, Out of pocket call it staring Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Then knocking out the park Ride your marriage I shut the fare one I shut the ..one now shut the sheriff Not a dollar more not a dollar left Fucking any day or time at night Call it up, call me Jimmy walk on dynamite The city stop with a violent light silent night Up time and escape it but this ain't all Like this on ' The little crazy he became in a new ' Make the moves about the west Ain't got it off with that foot print The money talking shit keep it stoning I'm twenty-twenty from my past life And live in new currency Go press the fucking guest Damn man I wrap all stages Special that 'your faces That type of animal only exist in cages While I travel over seven season Distinct places, while we drive exotic place 'of your chest Leave me alone, this is not a test Cash make, make for gold New in a caught and I ain't enough to communicate with a dog More run Olympics...like a disc ..but round .. Pop rocking I'm a bad brain ' ...and black weapons Too many that you drift it hit direction Bumble like indigestion on the rhythm section
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