Elizabeth Moon

You want a piece of me, boy?
Ball so hard
Ball so hard
Ball so hard
Du-du-du-du, du!
Yessir!
Ball so hard, gettin' more dough
I killed those bad bitches with roses
I'm makin' and spreadin' like ozone
Feelin' like twenty I'm young
They keep talkin' 'bout clothes and brands
But I can't agree with them
'Cause they have no fun
To the hall to see her performance
She's a ballerina, her name is Susan
Yeah, we go all the way up, today is the day
I won't pay more if you do not stay
Stop baby I'm on my way
We go way back when we re in Rome
Have a good sex in a dome
She don't know that it was a tomb
My sperm just died in her womb
Hoes on deck I'm playing games
Like my childhood Yugioh
Call the band playing jazz
When we in 3p, trio
Bitter lies make she satisfied
Life was sweet at the moment
We don't know to where to go
I m a punk no sex no pistols
Ten toes are blazing, I got some flame on
No one can talk shit on me except my memo
Sippin' the Remy, I feel like I'm French
I'm not your nanny, but you need some help
Yolo like 20, yeah, I'm at the rave
Looks so uncanny, but stuck in your head
Don't know 'bout math, but I'm stackin' racks
I'm gettin' paper, yeah, it's facts
Don't know 'bout math but I'm stackin racks
I'm gettin' paper yeah, it's facts
Yessir!
You want a piece of me, boy?

Don't know 'bout math, but I'm stackin racks
I'm gettin' paper, yeah, it's facts

Don t give me a hand no need to-
Shake
Shake, shake, shake
Don t give me a hand
Shake, shake, shake
Got a brand new shade
Got a brand new shade
Got a brand new shade
Got a brand new shade

Gotta go back, 챙겨 내 가방
내 심장의 맥 난 마치 철권의 화랑
Don t figure it out
Don t figure it out



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