holly-wood but it's north-west saudi
206 like the number of bones in your body
she bought a room for us and i boned in the lobby
if you hit the room you would owe more than gaddafi
purple and brown huarache's
sloppy toppy got me knock kneed
oxy reynolds in my chai tea
all these niggas ever do so much i'm feeling like i'm not me
fuck with the one-time none time
you subtract's i let the racks plus sign
garth brooks hat going pop
with my white bitch never look back
pound of whole e" in her book bag