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Snow Drunken Styles

pappa dem a call him pappy yeah Yes daddy snow are de roam da belly an' ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? *4 Yes daddy snow dance on along Yes daddy snow might have talk

cold classic-bastard style To be your lawfully wedded head trip Doing base throughout sickness, health, electrical storm Fire, pain, rain, hail, wind, ice, sleet, snow

, "Call us if you wanna gt weeded," yeah sixteen years old Hangin out drinkin forties in the East Columbus cold As they jumped onto they bikes in the knee-high snow

to get The desired effect to win, let us begin [x4:] {"You got it"} {"I know you got.."} [Dove:] Yeahs my mellow, we glow like snow yellow Byprints

some food and we ain't gon' stop now [Ghostface Killah] I'm like them '86 Brooklyn niggas Fuck if I cook coke with niggas Operate over snow, and I brought

hmm, I wonder who she been shuckin and jivin and fuckin Or some bitch named Lois cause the hoe is the lowest and she's Whiter than Snow is ("Too much of that Snow

broken hearts leave big scars, when emotions get hit hard Niggaz get drunk and hit the strip bar But that ain't even ya man's style, even back as a manchild

Method Man] I get scanned, rip sand With this stick style Pistol, lick ground Get off my dick now Kick crowd, hot style You-get-shot-style Timid, scared

snow She was a foxy heater Rotating like the sun So won't you tame yor man Hot George Pavlovian he said "Lo" [**unsure about this line] He was a bronzed style