Rellyrell616 - BIG TALK paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson BIG TALK - Rellyrell616




Ladies and
Gentlemen,
Boys and
Girls around
The world,
This is your
Favorite guy,
RELLYRELL616
And I am back,
I am back with hot,
Hot,
Hot music
So tune in,
Download, and
Stream this
Track right here
Cause this is
RELLYRELL616
I came a long way,
I never sold my soul
Now that I'm free,
I got the holy ghost
I came a long way,
I never sold
My soul
Now that I'm free,
I got the holy ghost
Came a
Long way,
Way,
Way
Now that I'm free,
Free
I am for the
Glory of God
For the
Glory of God
Everything that
I do for God,
God
God
God,
God
Everything that
I do for God,
God,
God,
God,
God
Nigga,
Nigga where
Were you
I don't know,
But don't
Call me
Anymore
Did you get the
Voicemail
Yeah,
I'll add you later
This is a DJ Premier RELLYRELL616
This is a good cut,
A turn up,
A roll up
Smoke your blunts,
Live your life,
Count your blessings
Nigga,
Hold on,
Hold on,
We ain't stressing
We don't know
Your name
Right now
Uh uh,
Uh uh,
Know
Your now,
Now
Turn up,
We about to turn up
Bitch,
Don't sit down
While you turn down,
Down
Nigga,
You got a
Fucking problem
Slave unto
The game, bow,
Bow,
Bow,
Top
King of kings,
All rumors,
Everything,
Diamonds and
Golds
And I ain't clown,
I'ma keep that
Cause I almost fucked up,
Yo
And I normally delete these,
You know
But I'm not gonna
Delete that
I'm just gonna be
Myself when
I hit the track
I ain't make
Money moves,
And they church moves
Yeah,
You see red bottoms,
But them church shoes
Bitch,
That's right, fool
Yeah,
Yummy,
Dude
Chew these
Bitches up like some
Bubblegum noose
Nigga,
I'm the new new
Underground,
Independent,
Never signed a label
Got these bitches
Looking funny
No, you can't
Know my name
Nuh
Uh,
I didn't do it
Just for fame
I got a family to feed
Hop on the track,
Have some fun, nigga
Like a midnight snack
I want some
Peach cobbler and
Ice cream right now
I know that sound ghetto
What about some
Fried chicken
Came along way,
Way, way
I came along way,
Way,
Way,
Way,
Way
I never,
Ever sold my soul out
Uh, uh, uh, uh,
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Pay me up
Front right now
Bitch, it's
Time to
Bow down
Yeah,
I love you
I don't hear
Your ass over there
So go and sit
Down right there
No,
We can't talk,
Nigga
Voicemail
You a reach
The
Voicemail box of



Writer(s): Terrell Lamonte Palmer Seabolt


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