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Ransom Lyrics
by Drake
No homo dog
Yea
Oowwwnn
I'm going in
Drizzy I got us This is my promise Ima bring the barrel to dem bitches eyelinas And what I make up will fuck up your skin I pick buck up and buck-buck then buck-buck again I will butt-fuck your friend Then suck up her twin I put the buck-up to him Then buck-buck and buck-buck and buck-buck again Suck-nut u duck-fuck your un-loving kin Now don't rub it in Like luberdern on a new tatatoo I had to Kick my princess up out my castle Dad who? never had dat dude Always had a black tool Even when I was at school Cuz bullies aren't bullet-proof Red scraf hoody too Prolly aint as hood as you Stupid mutherfucker only thing in the hood as you I do everything as good as you No I do everything better I get paid for everything for every letter ABC, etc Fetch a bone Like a dog muthafucka I am gone For your neck In a sec Intercept Bring it back like work in a trunk And my exit coming up yo i am headin to buck like Buck-Buck again Might fly to L.A and just fuck Karrine Nahh fuck Karrine Lets get bucks again And fuckin-spend dem bucks And then Just fuck Karrine If I told ya imma do it I did it Got my city on me fitted Bout a pop a lets get it Lets get it muthafucka Whatcha waitin on It is bout a minute past pissed Imma bout to get shitted I'm wit It if money is the it, you want me wit And I prolly just spit on the chick you wont be wit And I hate a boney bitch only like I'm only think And I own hip-hop, if you don't spit I'm going evict And I should sold a lot of property to a buyer And I think his name was kinda like drake drizzy rogers Or drizzy drake rogers I'm to busy to play father And when it comes to the game I'm to willing to play harder So harder I go There he go They chant MVP When I shoot a free throw C.E.O Jazz what it do Now haters on there face And there ass is the shoe Faster than you Bader than you Rader than you, etc I told ya, I get paid buy the letter like A.B.C.D.E.F.G.H.I.J.K.L.M.N.O.P.Q.R.S.T.U.V.W.X.Y.Z Z-top Yes we rock And me and drizzy both wrote on detox That was just a foot note How long can he could he go Wondering when he stop Bitch when the beat stop So ima keep rockin to the sheet rock Bend and the heat I send burn skin
THE END!!!
Young Moula baby
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