Louis Vuitton Mom I ain't play the hand I was dealt, I changed my cards I prayed to the skies and I changed my stars I went to the malls and I balled
time why Why do I ask myself why? One day I'm gonna be dead and gone And miss all the things I love and adore I know it hurts but I'll see you there One
bumpin but I need the volume higher Cuz the 808 kick drum make you wanna get some I got a scrodum full a balls I let your girlie lick them Every time
think it's tragic I think he's magic He makes every day a happy carnival Life is a circus Nothin' can hurt us We'll turn every frown we see Into a smile
my been this so I gotta get the loot You see that, when I walk in the club every nigger trying to sick up my turf You see that? I ain't trying to get
De way you's givin' me de lip, lead me to infer a subterior motivatium! Harry: (singing) I WANT A NUN! I WANT A NUN! I WANT A BURRO, IN THE FROSTY LIGHT
not to follow which they is filthy Been tokin' marijuana smokin forty ounce I never was a hoodlum but I must admit I knew em' Forget where I came from, I know I
you make it sound like I'm a little ho Yo, let me tell you somethin', buddy I really don't know Oh, I get it, now I see I really don't know After all
