is the [...].) ([...]) (Who?) (Paul!) I should have known better with a girl like you That I would love everything that you do And I do, hey hey hey,
I should have known better with a girl like you That I would love everything that you do And I do, hey, hey, hey And I do Oh, oh I should have realized
the [...].) ([...]) (Who?) (Paul!) I should have known better with a girl like you That I would love everything that you do And I do, hey hey hey, and
Traduzione: Beach Boys \u0026amp; Fat Boys. I Should Have Known Better.
my riders do not give a fuck, X Games Guns turn you boys into pussies, sex chaaaange And I smoke 'til I got chest pains And you niggaz know I rep my
cause I ain't coppin' out (nope) And I f**k wit b-boys who bring them choppers out (yuppp) One shot of that will have the boys bring the coppers out And
lawyer, why? Cause I ain't coppin' out And I fuck wit b-boys who bring them choppers out One shot of that will have the boys bring the coppers out And
why cause I ain't coppin' out (nope) And I f**k wit b-boys who bring them choppers out (yuppp) One shot of that will have the boys bring the coppers out
you should pay for better beats and stop buyin chains i'm stomping to my beats just like i stomp when i'm ticked we'll make 150 tracks and only 12 get picked i
By the time I get on I'll be to tired to celebrate Yeah, I know I'm lying, I'll wake up when I get that cake (haha) First thing I'll cop is a plane ticket
of my riders do not give a fuck, X Games Guns turn you boys into pussies, sex change And I smoke ?til I got chest pains And you niggas know I rep my
for shizzo And that's the way love go It's been a long time I shouldn't have left you Without a west coast rhyme to step to You know how it go When it
you, and you know I like to sleep in that in the vacation house at the beach and a really small wedding, only 'bout 300 people. Did I tell you I have
D-E-F-G I'm H-I off J's bellin in a T-shirt and blue jeans well few dreams ever come true well some do, so nigga say (I'm from the beach too) Long Beach
do not give a fuck, X Games Guns turn you boys into pussies, sex change And I smoke till I got chest pains And you nigga know I rep my game like
the way love go It¡A?s been a long time I shouldn¡A?t have left you Without a west coast rhyme to step to You know how it go When it