A- Villa - Live From The Villa lyrics

rate me

Fuck ,fuck, fuck

Black beam and death alley

Couple of nigga dirt mixed with some hays

Back to basic

I’mma trace it on my other days

And I’m getting in the jersey

But she may play over the Lord’s shoulders

Playin’ casquettes, basckets

From the flash and the blood

Playin’ ass

The bitch is smashin’ in the bathroom

Bend it over like it’s Smacks boom

And a pack of joints

Fuck you pussy

You deserve …

Can’t control your blood

And you keep the matches moist

And this motherfuckin’ got his voice affected

The whitest on the scale

Dice fell

911 like Seinfeld

The climate in the white cell

Is told like a large tale

See the story

And love it whenever you get stormy

And trust the 740

And tell me , sniff 20s

My bitch is pure country

Her ass is like a donkey

I calmly tap a dime like Fonzie

Fly sweater Bill Cosby, vials of wobbly

Chronic diamonds in her I.V.

You Simple Simon rhymin',

My shit is Tai Chi

Die a G, supply the fire weed, dispensary

My pitch is to get real upon entry

This can't be life, it's real, pinch me

No man can go against me,

I squeeze the M16 intensely

Michael Myers is with the NASCAR

See I got to rap the mascot

Cause we made a sip of scotch

Look what I became

You feel all the defenselessness

You saw a nigga’s 12 shelves on the ground in a chamber

Black baby Jesus and the major

Strangle niggaz from the every body

Cut to my wrist

Diamond is suicidal

I’m like my women , librarian, veterinarian

Symbolic topics singin’ like the Dell findings

Scheme like a gipsy

Whisk away hoes

You can miss me with that fuck shit

Fuck boy