Nintendo games for corporate business we die for dollars and for yens buy their shit and we kiss their feet lined up to die for profit coca-cola sells
flyyyy) [Fabolous] You need to leave them burgers alone and make a steak upgrade I'm filet mignon with a tape-up fade I see things clear through these Mark
[Mac Miller] Well I was riding in shotgun, speeding down the highway Listening to music, haven't slept in like 5 days I tried to take a nap, lean my
(Yo! This is T. Mills and Jeffree Star BITCH!) She had real nice style, and wings on her back, wings on her back, wi-wings on her back She had swag like
it all world ya'll keeping it all hood Trying to get paper pull another capper Man my house is swoah something like Tony Drapper Got to get my mill from
niggas pay New bently coup 20 on some blaze Mark j com shoes Frank muller watch The square block bezzle Junior is the best Fly in any weather I mill
Fushico con Lupin Mi alzo tardi coi pensieri brutti Gli occhi distrutti Vengo in fase Rem, alla tua Jam e piscio in testa a tutti ( Che c'e? ) Scatta mille
a party when I go up in the sto' Shoppin while I'm zooted off the dro' Rollin like a nigga that just came up on a mill' and I got 'em sweepin and pickin
where the boats is, Ferrari testarossa's The hammer went broke so you know I'm more focused I lost thirty mill so I spent another 30 Cause unlike hammer 30 mill
planque je m'y planque et ca banque Tu voulais trois milliards ? Viens avec un tank ! Refrain J'accepte Francs Suisses, Yens et Deutch Marks
death, it was over And we laid out, chill I was open off the way he ate out It was real, for real I was fuckin' wit' mills and he was frag-ile We wowin
[Sports personalities] Welcome ladies and gentlemen This is Mark... oh-Who-gives-a-fuck from '93 TV This is my co-host, Bob Buttafuoco (Hey hey guys)
(feat. St. Lunatics) [Sports personalities] Welcome ladies and gentlemen This is Mark... oh-Who-gives-a-fuck from '93 TV This is my co-host, Bob Buttafuoco
] It's a party when I go up in the sto' Shoppin while I'm zooted off the dro' Rollin like a nigga that just came up on a mill' and I got 'em sweepin and
(Buck/Mills/Stipe) Grounded, 5 a.m. The nightlite is comforting, But gravity is holding you Once settled into sleep You have watched, on repeat, The
(Buck/Mills/Stipe) Easy to poke yourself square in the eye Harder to like yourself, harder to try These Elvis poses, postcards and neopryn Roses a
(Buck/Mills/Stipe) The rain came down The rain came down The rain came down on me The wind blew strong And summer's song It fades to memory I knew
(Buck/Mills/Stipe) Receiving department, 3 a.m. Staff cuts have socked up the overage Directives are posted No callbacks, complaints Everywhere is