Keep up the good work I thoroughly appreciate effort can’t wait for it to be done. If it’s up, then it’s up, then it’s up, then it’s stuck, huh Up, then it’s up, if it’s up, then it’s stuck (woo) If that nigga had a twin, I would let ’em run a train, woo (skrrt)īirkin bag, Bardi back and all you bitches fucked (ooh) He nutted on my butt, I said, “I’m glad that you came” Tatt’ed on my ass ’cause I really like the pain (ah) Put it on him now, he will never be the same (he won’t) Tell that bitch, “Back, back, ” breath smell like horse sex (ha) If it’s up, then it’s up, then it’s up, then it’s stuck, huh (bitch)īitches ain’t fuckin’ with me now and I can see whyĭirty-ass, dusty-ass bitch, you got pink eyeīitches want smoke until I bring it to they doorstep Up, then it’s up, if it’s up, then it’s stuck Man, Balenciaga Bardi back and all these bitches fucked (woo)īirkin bag, Bardi back and all you bitches fucked (woo) If ain’t no ring on my finger, you ain’t goin’ on my ‘Gram Niggas out here playin’, gotta make ’em understand Gotta argue with him ’cause a nigga love a toxic bitch I’m forever poppin’ shit, pullin’ up and droppin’ shit

Hoes speakin’ Cap-enese, hit ’em with karate chop If I had a dick, you’d probably lick it like a lollipop I could make the party hot, I could make your body rockīitches say they fuckin’ with me, chances are they probably not If it’s up, then it’s up, then it’s up, then it’s stuck, huh (woo) Up, then it’s up, if it’s up, then it’s stuck (huh) If it’s up, then it’s up, then it’s up, then it’s stuck, huh (ayy) If it’s up, then it’s up, then it’s up, then it’s stuck It’s big bags bussin’ out the Bentley Bentayga, manīirkin bag, Bardi back and all you bitches fucked Man, Balenciaga Bardi back and all these bitches fucked Once upon a time, man, I heard that I was uglyĬame from a bitch who nigga wanna fuck on meīroke boys don’t deserve no pussy (I know that’s right!) I bless the rains down in Africa (ah, gonna take the time) I bless the rains down in Africa (I bless the rain) I seek to cure what’s deep inside, frightened of this thing that I’ve become Gonna take some time to do the things we never had (ooh, ooh)Īs they grow restless, longing for some solitary companyĪs sure as Kilimanjaro rises like Olympus above the Serengeti There’s nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do It’s gonna take a lot to drag me away from you

He turned to me as if to say, “Hurry boy, it’s waiting there for you”

Hoping to find some old forgotten words or ancient melodies The moonlit wings reflect the stars that guide me towards salvation But she hears only whispers of some quiet conversation

Aimopron breaking the quiet 3