Party Supplies - Double Breasted Lyrics
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Double Breasted
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What Are The Lyrics For Double Breasted By Party Supplies?
Respected blends
Hopping out the 87 Benz No pendent Plus I've always been defendant Never Plaintiff Shorty crying at arraignment This Jamie Lee Blue Steel what I'm aimin' Queens to the death Lean to the left Walk in the kitchen? Meet and greets with the chef I'm like a baby cause I sleep on the breast But still f*ck around throw the heat to your chest Million dollar raps, million dollar beats Five dollar dimes Young Harvard minds Yale in the spring Bali in the summer See me through the window like Batali in the Hummer Sharp at the feet Morimoto knife set Young Cordell coming through the portal Terry Gene Boli motherfuckers are immortal You in the corner looking floral The New Yorker Heavy body smooth talker Stand in the foyer Portraits of my yiddish lawyer British walker Presence like I'm Connery You wanna die well swing Knees like Olden Polynice My shorty Polynesian don't make no apologies I'm when I'm rich I'll probably join the Scientology Three hookers Street gynecology Edward Scissors my existence is anomoly Smoke the chronic, chronically Bronson Chronicles You ain't really fucking with me honestly Sonically we fuckin' boom shit Just be smooth kid or catch a fucking raping with the broom stick |
Who Wrote Double Breasted By Party Supplies?
Ariyan Arslani
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What's The Duration Of The Double Breasted By Party Supplies?The duration of Double Breasted is 1:58 minutes and seconds. |
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