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[Pre-Chorus]
I said, “damn”
I just want the ice on my wrist
I just want those [?]

[Chorus: RiFF RAFF]
(Damn!)
I just iced out my wrist
(Damn!)
I just balled in the mix
(Damn!)
They asking too many questions, plead the 5th
(Damn!)
I just poured a six in my Sunkist
(Damn!)
I just iced out my wrist
(Damn!)
I just balled in the mix
(Damn!)
They asking us too many questions, plead the 5th
(Damn!)
I just poured a six in my Sunkist
(Damn!)

[Verse 1: RiFF RAFF]
I just copped a mansion
All my diamonds dancing
Like a jack-o-lantern
Young Mike Myres
Turning heads like a pliers
[?] got dogs from Philadelphia, because I stay flyer
Damn, I just copped a new Sedan
Damn, I just iced out my hand
Damn, I just pull [?] Xans
Oh, you got a boyfriend?
Watch me switch up my plans
I slick move hands
Watch my roof subtract
Watch my mood subtract
Got my fifth relaxed
Damn, my trunk just took a nap
I’m a riff-raffing person
Cost at least 20 racks

[Chorus: RiFF RAFF]
(Damn!)
I just iced out my wrist
(Damn!)
I just balled in the mix
(Damn!)
They asking too many questions, plead the 5th
(Damn!)
I just poured a six in my Sunkist
(Damn!)
I just iced out my wrist
(Damn!)
I just balled in the mix
(Damn!)
They asking too many questions, plead the 5th
(Damn!)
I just poured a six in my Sunkist

[Post-Chorus]
Damn, I just want to ice out my wrist (Ooh, damn)
I just want them bitches on my dick (God damn)
If you got a man, I’ll be your man
I just want these bands on my neck

[Verse 2]
Baby said that she can get it
Hungry, grinding, and I need it
Ass fat, she gon’ sell it
Kill the bitch if she gon’ tell it
Cause trap boy, I can whip it, whip it
Stacks boy, I can flip it, flip it
Tell that bitch to go [?]
And all these niggas talking she can fucking get it
Clique black like gang, gang
Fourty-five go bang, bang
Got all these bitches dripping
Niggas dreaming, fiending
Wishing they can do the same thing
Smoking, rolling while I’m getting this dough
Bitches dripping, yeah, you already know
When a [?]
Come and [?]
Bitch it’s dripping, dripping
While I was getting this dough
Baby said that can get it
Hungry, grinding, and I need it
Ass fat, she gon’ sell it
Kill that bitch if she gon’ tell it

[Pre-Chorus]
I said, “damn”
All this ice on my wrist
All these bitches —

[Chorus: RiFF RAFF]
(Damn!)
I just iced out my wrist
(Damn!)
I just balled in the mix
(Damn!)
They asking too many questions, plead the 5th
(Damn!)
I just poured a six in my Sunkist
(Damn!)
I just iced out my wrist
(Damn!)
I just balled in the mix
(Damn!)
They asking too many questions, plead the 5th
(Damn!)
I just poured a six in my Sunkist

[Post-Chorus]
Damn, I just want to ice out my wrist
I just want them bitches on my dick
If you got a man, I’ll be your man
I just want these bands on my neck

ELLE MADISON
Hater Lemonade Lyrics

This ain’t the zeros babe
I sing about more then just champagne
Yeah, I like to drink
but my lyrics ain’t gonna be so weak
You lay in the shade
Pretending how high your getting paid
See ILLUMINATI Pressure
I’m calling off wars
But all the girls only want fights and
Put your clothes back on
See if you sell -then bitch its on
Your blinders bright
You shine on like a star
Yeah, you’re right
So if we’re all just equal
why we still building bricks in sequel

North, South, East, West
Somebody gonna always outshine the best
If its the best you want
I’m popping up like Hollywood stars on ice
Drinking hater lemonade
Bumping this at your salon and place
I’m very lady like
Sorry officer I don’t drive and drink

I wanna be a star
I believe what I say and I know what I do
Ask me! I root for fun
When it’s all done I’m always back
Back me up
In a crowd full of heads
Your a queen with a crown
Ask me All the best around
Believe in yourself
And you’ll never be down

Repeat Chorus

I claim I’m ready
So ride with me
I am thirsty
Driving in the fast lane
When they throw their lemons
Make hater lemonade

Time won’t change it’s an earthly thing
Write me a novel follow destiny
I’m riding with models in my escapades
My ego says let your echo leave
Mirror, mirror on the wall
No matter what they say
You’re the fairest of ’em all
You can do what I do
Do what you do
Together we can go

Repeat Chorus

JOHN CALE
Some Friends Lyrics

The tide has turned around and the chill settles in
Summer is almost gone
I run along the shore
I can’t avoid it anymore
In the window where the sun shines through on the bedroom
linnen that keep you cool you lie there
Thinking in wide-eyed surprise
Hardly believing we realise that some friends pass on
Some friends belong to time

Letra Mc Bin Laden – o farao voltou pra tumba

O Farao voltou pra tumba.

Tó, tó, tó, tó
É o passinho do Faraó
Tó, tó, tó, tó
É o passinho do Faraó.

O Faraó voltou pra tumba.

Ali babá
Toma, toma
Rá, rá
Dez mulheres pra cada homem
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E muito goró pra chapar.

O Faraó voltou pra tumbaaa.
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BEACH BOYS
Wouldn’t It Be Nice Lyrics

Brian Wilson & Tony Asher (Irving Music)
Wouldn’t it be nice if we were older?
Then we wouldn’t have to wait so long
And wouldn’t it be nice to live together
In the kind of world where we belong
You know its gonna make it that much better
When we can say goodnight and stay together
Wouldn’t it be nice if we could wake up
In the morning when the day is new
And after having spent the day together
Hold each other close the whole night through
The happy times together we’ve been spending
I wish that every kiss was never ending…
Wouldn’t it be nice?
Maybe if we think and wish and hope and pray… it might
come true
Baby, then there wouldn’t be a single thing we couldn’t
do…
We could be married and then we’d be happy,
Wouldn’t it be nice?
You know it seems the more we talk about it
It only makes it worse to live without it
But let’s talk about it…
Wouldn’t it be nice?