out? Are you feeling blue? Well, for that all 'round Summertime high Try Bows Bows, beats boredom Bows, beats heartache, Bows, beats the blues Bows
Ali: It's like rockets flaming all around you All my summers come at once TKO Mrs President you've floored me Something inside of me Laid Bare First
out? Are you feeling blue? Well, for that allround summertime high, Try Bows! Bows! beats boredom Bows! beats heartache Bows! beats the blues Bows!
bummed out? Are you feeling blue? Well, for that allround summertime high, Try Bows! Bows! beats boredom Bows! beats heartache Bows! beats the blues Bows
he is not alfie gone off that goo punch, it makes me drowsy roll up the windows, it makes it cloudy daaamn if you aint know i make these girls nice smokin paper and bows
a half ass man Gotta be like momma, hold his hand Treat you like shit 'cause that's all you understand All you care 'bout is hoes and them clothes and them shows Comin' home 3 and 4
know Niggas is entertainin when they hit the front door Nigga be like whoa, stop, control But he was poppin off, so I'ma hit him in his nose Throwin them 'bows
be yellin, smack a bitch Steady mobbin wit a mug Yeah this thug Startin shit Nigga what bitch, what? Get the fuck up out my way Throwin bows, pushin
junt up in this motherfucker I'm drinkin some fruit punch; thats belvedere vodka and cranberry juice YouknowwhatI'msayin? The engineer high, everybody highhhhhhhhhhh [Chorus 4
high, 4 as I lean, wit that thang by my side, it's toe 16 So fresh, so clean, baby boy comin' by down From them bows to tha wheel, blowin' dro feelin
non-typical flows like this (F L O B O T S) Mile High City and it goes like this Like this, like this 3, 2, 1, 4, 5, 6 No tellin? where the beat might
) Nick -nat-patty-wat give a dog a bone Before you hit his spot, whodi catch him at his home (Master P) The mighty duck said, boy throw them bows Home
Im doin this one for the tears that were shed, for all the niggas that was sentenced to the state or the feds, To all the does who was givin they bows
't you tell, Lil' Flip is in the building we got Dj Squeeky on the track...Gudda, Gudda - Clover G's [Chorus 2X - Flip] We throw bows, we blow dro
the cake up through the ground if he fuckin' with me Me and E-Fonzarelli, new Starsky & Hutch Motherfucker don't act like you can't get touched Grindin' niggaz bows
[Chorus] Put yo hood up! [4X] Put yo click up! [4X] Represent yo' shit muthafuuuucka [2X] Represent yo click muthafuuuucka [2X] [Verse 1] Well shake
Married James the 4th of May 6 Months and everyday I think about him He was sweet and he was kind But most of all he was mine And I don't know how I've
