paroles de chanson Rowdy - Pat Murry
Howdy
Rowdy
Yo
mans
poutayyyy
Rich
rich
You
doubting
Bitch
bitch
You
pouting
Howdy
Rowdy
I
am
cloudy
High
high
I'm
cloudy
Bye-bye
Nice
guy
No
moe
Been
in
this
game
so
long
Dread
locked
in
every
song
Moving
to
the
masses
You're
slow
as
molasses
Going
across
the
atlas
Moving
so
fast
Y'all
can't
see
me
with
glasses
Yah
boi's
making
em
shake
Making
these
boso's
quake
And
run
away
Big
mad
Never
needed
a
comeback
Cuz
I
don't
lack
Serve
raps
like
it's
pack
Cooking
on
my
Mac
Did
futuristics
challenge
Should've
won
Never
looking
for
a
famous
at
Got
this
shit
all
me
Like
it
has
been
I
won't
be
a
has
been
Fuck
a
contest
Winning
this
game
I
have
been
Most
of
y'all
slacking
This
beat
packing
It
has
released
the
cracker
cracken
This
beat
a
snapper
slapping
Glammer
country
grammar
Lavish
Camera
lens
bender
Just
send
it
I'm
the
sender
Singing
bass
or
tenor
Rapping
on
a
beat
till
it's
tender
Hype
beast
like
supreme
In
the
club
doing
me
DOEAM
Carpe
diem
Seize
em
like
sub
fuses
Lyrics
to
a
page
I
glue
this
Making
hype
music
You
know
what
I'm
doing
Winning
the
game
No
losing
Own
all
my
beats
no
sewing
Crowd
jumping
no
booing
Everyone
jump
to
the
music
Howdy
Rowdy
Yo
mans
poutayyyy
Rich
rich
You
doubting
Bitch
bitch
You
pouting
Howdy
Rowdy
I
am
cloudy
High
high
I'm
cloudy
Bye-bye
Nice
guy
No
moe
Rapping
robot
pathfinder
Grinding
beats
like
it's
weed
in
the
grinder
Pouring
the
flow
like
syrup
or
cider
My
music
is
normally
dark
The
world
could
get
nicer
Eating
rappers
in
Murry's
diner
Zooming
to
the
bands
like
I
got
spanked
on
my
hinder
Wrote
this
on
my
phone
just
wait
till
I
get
a
typewriter
Then
I'll
be
passing
out
flyers
For
the
concert
Convert
into
fans
Was
hurts
but
now
I
have
bands
Trippy
Mob
Sponsors
any
sort
of
media
I
make
I
will
never
not
create
I'm
here
to
create,
inspire,
and
last
mother
fucker
Let's
go
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