I was with a horse with a lip so fat ponyass with freckles on and mouthful of cat eyes all square and a breath so sweet never have i seen a horse so neat
horse loved me and i loved she we was all official on our french balcony neighbors be all eyes on us dont need no TV horse in all positions damn i miss thee
used to ride horse to the local store said hello to homies that i knew from before everyone with thirsty eyes wanna try she out i be not letting go i be keeping us proud
waking up in whitebed placed by the view city looking ugly and body feeling glue no need to be movin but i wanna talk to u i be all ok with all do u be ok too
horse be gone u be all alone u be no more fun u be alcohol nothing new for a trash like u but a trash past horse be a trash of blue
u was with a horse with a lip so fat pony ass sweet, mouth so cat u was with a horse u was being so cute u is now alone, story end brutal
´´´´´ doctors be prescribin codein for my pains tellin me it all looks good, tell me it will wane givin me anesthesia tellin me think about the game but i be thinking about horses i be thinkin about ur name
hello my name is i dunno how to unlock my phone im dreaming about to be reached cus i be home alone u thought i was a gangsta or u though i was a hoe but all i was was better than yo mama in the zone
310 g off my chest wrapped in a bandage like a bulletproof west eleven ounces off my back, ill be sippin on some sizzurp ill be smokin on some crack
310 g off my chest u shouldve known baby when i told u be my guest eleven ounces off my back, ill be sippin on some sizzurp ill be smokin on some crack
i was never a gangsta i was all wannabe u was wannabe too but u got off with he now im down with the crystal pop french in high glasses what am I without u worse then I without asses
i was pulling the horse med it was contrary ways it says power is the word but you is wrong in the hayz you with dreamwalker the chief and the answer over there take the horsemed or u lost will be eyes will be glazed
310 g off my chest spit it all out threw it to the west 11 ounces off my north going forth up off the the floorth
310 g off my chest u shouldve known baby when i told u be my guest 0, 6, 8 pounds off my twisted back choppin on some sizzurp screwin on some crack
NO LOL OMAR
fix me some more horse u be prescribe it for my bellyaches u know my life will need u like the fat kid needs his cornflakesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
