Michael Christmas
Michael Christmas - Step Brothers lyrics
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Forty's gonna be preparat, then we get checking My every day mission it's to gang some new chicks Contest some warily, you can meet some chicken It's obviously me, you're obviously be the home rapper on the beat Turn that shit real low, you can hear this niggas grief Chop man to the drums and melody charm million Must be fucked up that venue not they valley them Mom say how made the mess now she hitting ém Pops jus hop the joint bitch is feeling ém I here and try masturbating beside this bitches feeling Go the fuck away if you ain't pop the box open like corn pops Block all lock with the doors open Monday Chris falling on drop games The pay roll, for the pay roll hey I'm here I forgot to turn my swag of it last night I'm spinning chain am I do all of that last night We was marbling though the streets She was gargling through my hand probably 'after wide Any calls, let ém know this, that's just what you need Shut the call of, but got all you 'don't take me ' Girl so gonna need, sure gonna need Girl so gonna need, sure gonna need Girl so gonna need, sure gonna need While I'm busting on this big bitches recipe Fade to drug now, now finish sage like the Honey go out got money and check money, whores and bunny 'but they wet all like a bunny rap Ba, you can suck my ba, get up on my ba You don't know me like I'm ta While your ex it's like a 'but that's the family rap game Flying high I can ' Girl so gonna need, sure gonna need Girl so gonna need, sure gonna need Girl so gonna need, sure gonna need Girl so gonna need Girl so gonna need Girl so gonna need