watching you from my window my private video I'm taking you with me I'm gonna reach you I'm gonna teach you how to be good to me Stop being a bitch you
Traduction: Angels. Post-it Little Bitch.
Traduction: Angels. Chienne.
Traduction: Drôles de dames Soundtrack. Smack My Bitch Up [Prodigy].
Traduction: Chien Angels. MAINTENANT salope.
it?s all right Let?s keep the distance You?re not a man Don?t you dare to touch me You?re making me insane If i would?ve know... Love is a bitch!
Fu solo all'alba che si riposo poi sulla neve tremando si stese. e ad uno ad uno li ripuli la cagna bianca i suoi cuccioli d'oro. Saliva il sole sul campo
's all about the work What you know about the great state of Texas Rocks in a necklace, leave a {bitch} breathless Home of the players and the styrofoam
your {bitch pussy} runnin' ({Pussy} runnin') Got your car on my earlobe, {bitch (Lobe, bitch)} You a star, but this a real {hoe bitch (Hoe bitch)} You
is watchin me they wanna leech to my trap Tha Jesus Christ on my neck reach to my lap I teach you to rap in my Sunday School These bitches get a one
bitch got keys on the lady Triple gold these four tires on the whip Young Carter sliding out I'm flyer than the whip Yeah, higher than an angel, or hotter
[feat. Paul Cain] [Fabolous:] It goes however I wanted to These bitches never say can't I just call it angel, she look like heaven in pants Big house
Bitches on my line, this a probate H2O flow and I don't hold gate, this is no trial, this a closed case thats why my mans flippin birds like a road rager
see her with handcuffs on for me Soon as they fingerprint She go be there with my bond money Feelin like Martin Luther King Free at Last I hate you bitch
[Bam] Trying to feel my inside soul, cause a angel told me its cold But ain't no way I can fold, with a pair of nuts this damn swoll Cause where a nigga
I'm brazen or paranoid than a bitch, Me dyin', you think I'd let him see the joy from that shit? Walking dead, angels spend their last days by me, New
Police Dispatcher .. He's headed out a window The man with the bag is running like a son of a bitch We have people with bags running across, running
it Wrapped in plastic Bullshitting got his ass hit (outlaws) Ain't nothing left now Treated like a stepchild Was not for me Nothing but busters and bitches