Lyrics-

It is way too hot 
To be eatin ass tonight
I’m not with this shxt, give me back my bike
Where is The Fall Off? 
Man free Fetty Wap
In big 2 oh 2 5 it’s still parakeet the Law
It is way too late 
To put belt to ass on sight
Look me in my shxt’s nigga squabble up n fight
You not with the shxts
Lemme hexagon

It is way too hot to be eatin ass tonight
I’m not with this-
Gimme back my bike
Victoria Monét has yet to be topped
I put that on Moms
Luther turned on turn em on pants drawls 
Take em off
Bubble bath
Nigga
Ho
Wash y’all ass

It’s all love
Get doves 
Cuz you Isabel Mar I said
The more I say it y’know what I’m sayin
The d from c not from dc but KC has made he
H I M
Let’s not spell, the oil spill was so real that up til new species filled under the underwater that got killed

it iz way too hawt 2B eatin ssa (Prod. Geekinz)

Lyrics-

She got me cheesin ear to ear
Eyes
Pop out socket, pockets for that derrière 
Pretty Brown Eyes
Melanin skin
Black and eat her berries
Go to the gym, she get it in
Imma lose my mind

She got me cheesin ear to ear
My Eyes pop out socket
Pockets for that derrière 
She got pretty Brown Eyes, melanin skin
Black and eat her berries
Go to the gym, yea she get it in
Imma lose my mind

Up in here
Up in here
Ladies get in old American immigrant style
Ayo flippa c’mere

Up in here
Up in here
Ladies get in old American immigrant style
Ayo flippa c’mere

Sun hats cuz sons back with fun raps
Like oh snap
Than oh bro ghost turn yo cable on
Final Fantasy remake, choose any fable on dat jawn
I like to mow the lawn
With a mower not too much older that I can pawn
Get cash back, smoke n stack all day from
Look Sam
Gawdam
They’re finally working on Blade
That’s great
I’m straight 
Fantastic like Kang dang
I’m good is she looks like
Tracee Ellis Ross
Feel like Diana Ross
Oh to love again in a world full of hate

She got me cheesin ear to ear
Eyes
Pop out socket, pockets for that derrière 
Pretty Brown Eyes
Melanin skin
Black and eat her berries
Go to the gym, she get it in
Imma lose my mind

Up in here
Up in here
Ladies get in old American immigrant style
Ayo flippa c’mere

a FINE Shyt (Prod. BIG SPICE)

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this that chill revolutionary jam (Open Verse)

Lyrics-

Can you make yo bed?
This sheet keep on crumblin
When this play in yo head
Just sing cuz

Can I make yo bed?
Folded sheet keep stumblin
When she sing this song
Envious men fumblin’
Tryna get a woman who knows nothin 
Bout depending on a man
You can’t get this lady bein crazy
That’s shxt so dead

Can you make yo bed?
This sheet keep on crumblin
When this play in yo head
Just know that I folded

Can I make yo bed?
Folded sheet keep stumblin

Tryna get a woman who knows nothin 
Bout depending on a man
You can’t get this lady bein crazy
That’s shxt so dead

Dependence Day

Lyrics-

Uh
Yea
Thank you lord for this sword & this armor
Had a cool fit on but to be righteous this is harder
I feel like can go further or farther; no longer weighed down
A descendant of David, project these projects with a great sound
And if it make pounds, here’s tithes & offering 
10% of me, show stoppin, so that lackluster 90 can stop droppin
If he pop in, best believe a believer bowed down
If he drop pin, I may just look foreign roun town

Thank you Jesus for this Bible
Thank you Christ for being my idol
King of Kings & My Almighty Savior is your title
I love you so much the Devil not even my rival

I only talk it
Cuz my faith my drip
HUMBLE so I sit
But I still don’t get picked
On the inside y’all broke, both in & out I’m rich
Be accountable of your wealth i bank on it that I spit
I only talk it
Cuz my faith my drip
HUMBLE so I sit
But I still don’t get picked
On the inside y’all broke, both in & out I’m rich
Be accountable of your wealth i bank on it that I spit

Proverbs 31 that’s the woman that he want
Don’t know what she be on, want a man then look @ God
Author of my salvation, I’m still pray that I make it
They clothe us is damnation, we all used to be naked
Well just 2 of us
In the beninging
I want Paradise
Not no bling bling
Shine!

Thank you Jesus for this Bible
Thank you Christ for being my idol
King of Kings & My Almighty Savior is your title
The Devil not even my rival

I only talk it
Cuz my faith my drip
HUMBLE so I sit
But I still don’t get picked
On the inside y’all broke, both in & out I’m rich
Be accountable of your wealth i bank on it that I spit

💙

devaune

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