CHORUS: Bygones be gone we can still grow Let the hennesse marinate with dro 2 shots of patron throw it down slow Write your number down girl your boys is so thrower And ya big bubble head didn't stop me stop me You being miss America couldnt blow my high Ya big bubble head didn't stop me But I aint got ya panties off so you know you aint fly
Verse 1 [Playalitical] Said I'm back ba ba ba ba ba back like "yeah" Back behind the black lights back right here Here here, Shit I write fear I spit to the reaper he had to plug his left and right ear You might not understand me for another light year Year Year Year "Yeah" Get a clue get a bright idea I aint here to make you snap and I'd like that clear In the past decade I don't went so hard That the milk done curdled up and turned into lard I made it out the bucket the cows was in awe So I told em Ima get it like the star that I are You was to good for playa it gave me motivation To radio the coast guard and find your location Over ya copy I guess you aint close Must be on the other side of this ocean of hoes.
CHORUS: Bygones be gone we can still grow Let the hennesse marinate with dro 2 shots of patron throw it down slow Write your number down girl your boys is so thrower And ya big bubble head didn't stop me stop me You being miss America couldnt blow my high Ya big bubble head didn't stop me But I aint got ya panties off so you know you aint fly.
Verse 2 [Playalitical] Said I'm back ba ba ba ba ba ba back like "Ey" You remember from back in the day It's a trip I couldn't ever get you to give it away Now you wana wipe me down ty up my J's Guess it's a ok you got my fingers in your mouth Tryin reinsure me that I was missin out Na you was dissin out like I was invisible Now I got this swizz account and you wana kiss it now Got it in your root canal wow now you don't hesistate Took a few for you to see litical's resume Now you hear it resinate it's makin you resesitate Breath breath breath "Yeah" Now you got my hand like all down your booty shorts Now you boo the source when you don't see me thure Every time I wana fuck it seems to get easier How do you need it sir please don't leave wit her.
CHORUS: Bygones be gone we can still grow Let the hennesse marinate with dro 2 shots of patron throw it down slow Write your number down girl your boys is so thrower And ya big bubble head didn't stop me stop me You being miss America couldnt blow my high Ya big bubble head didn't stop me But I aint got ya panties off so you know you aint fly.
Verse 3 [Playalitical] Said I'm back ba ba ba ba ba ba back like Yola When it's good when it's on diet sode Crushed ice diamond dust love me The futures so bright cuz my chains so dusty It's all darier open legs everywhere So fly I can't stay parked on the carier Your infirior I think you got your lines crossed I only pay bitches when I need more write offs I'm a cyborg I hit fembots They want me to put the pro tools in they M Box The 28s tick tock playas splitin big stock Burning out that chevy big block "Yo" It shouldn't be difficult for you to get in bead Unless your impared maybe you were inbread Listen to ya girls do it like ya friends said Do it like you rollin now get it like a princess.
CHORUS: Bygones be gone we can still grow Let the hennesse marinate with dro 2 shots of patron throw it down slow Write your number down girl your boys is so thrower And ya big bubble head didn't stop me stop me You being miss America couldnt blow my high Ya big bubble head didn't stop me But I aint got ya panties off so you know you aint fly.
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Copy to Clipboard: CHORUS: Bygones be gone we can still grow Let the hennesse marinate with dro 2 shots of patron throw it down slow Write your number down girl your boys is so thrower And ya big bubble head didn't stop me stop me You being miss America couldnt blow my high Ya big bubble head didn't stop me But I aint got ya panties off so you know you aint fly
Verse 1 [Playalitical] Said I'm back ba ba ba ba ba back like "yeah" Back behind the black lights back right here Here here, Shit I write fear I spit to the reaper he had to plug his left and right ear You might not understand me for another light year Year Year Year "Yeah" Get a clue get a bright idea I aint here to make you snap and I'd like that clear In the past decade I don't went so hard That the milk done curdled up and turned into lard I made it out the bucket the cows was in awe So I told em Ima get it like the star that I are You was to good for playa it gave me motivation To radio the coast guard and find your location Over ya copy I guess you aint close Must be on the other side of this ocean of hoes.
CHORUS: Bygones be gone we can still grow Let the hennesse marinate with dro 2 shots of patron throw it down slow Write your number down girl your boys is so thrower And ya big bubble head didn't stop me stop me You being miss America couldnt blow my high Ya big bubble head didn't stop me But I aint got ya panties off so you know you aint fly.
Verse 2 [Playalitical] Said I'm back ba ba ba ba ba ba back like "Ey" You remember from back in the day It's a trip I couldn't ever get you to give it away Now you wana wipe me down ty up my J's Guess it's a ok you got my fingers in your mouth Tryin reinsure me that I was missin out Na you was dissin out like I was invisible Now I got this swizz account and you wana kiss it now Got it in your root canal wow now you don't hesistate Took a few for you to see litical's resume Now you hear it resinate it's makin you resesitate Breath breath breath "Yeah" Now you got my hand like all down your booty shorts Now you boo the source when you don't see me thure Every time I wana fuck it seems to get easier How do you need it sir please don't leave wit her.
CHORUS: Bygones be gone we can still grow Let the hennesse marinate with dro 2 shots of patron throw it down slow Write your number down girl your boys is so thrower And ya big bubble head didn't stop me stop me You being miss America couldnt blow my high Ya big bubble head didn't stop me But I aint got ya panties off so you know you aint fly.
Verse 3 [Playalitical] Said I'm back ba ba ba ba ba ba back like Yola When it's good when it's on diet sode Crushed ice diamond dust love me The futures so bright cuz my chains so dusty It's all darier open legs everywhere So fly I can't stay parked on the carier Your infirior I think you got your lines crossed I only pay bitches when I need more write offs I'm a cyborg I hit fembots They want me to put the pro tools in they M Box The 28s tick tock playas splitin big stock Burning out that chevy big block "Yo" It shouldn't be difficult for you to get in bead Unless your impared maybe you were inbread Listen to ya girls do it like ya friends said Do it like you rollin now get it like a princess.
CHORUS: Bygones be gone we can still grow Let the hennesse marinate with dro 2 shots of patron throw it down slow Write your number down girl your boys is so thrower And ya big bubble head didn't stop me stop me You being miss America couldnt blow my high Ya big bubble head didn't stop me But I aint got ya panties off so you know you aint fly.
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