so sensual caught up in the he say, she say blog sites, him and her, broke up World star, Nah right dumb fans, they believe, everything that y'all write found out, friends fake
All you Trekkies and TV addicts Don't mean to diss, don't mean to bring static All you Klingons in the fuckin' house Grab your backstreet friend and get
I shined your shoes I poured the wine I gave you all of my time I patched your fake smile Against your friends Which apparently is a crime I gave you
hands, and they will not let me go, no, they will not let me go I talk about you now and go a day without crying I go out with my friends now, I stay
weaves like Europeans Fake nails up out Koreans Come again Yo! A-When when come again! (Yeah-Yeah!) When when come again!! (Yeah-Yeah!) My friend
and then I'm a get mine Like Wimbledon we back and forth across the court until we give out Do you take it all or spit it out, are you faking the funk
New millennium, pump this in your jeeps This is for all y'all out there That ever dealt with somebody Pump this in your jeeps Who's lying, faking Cheating
a gun I wonder how my friends would treat me now If I was iced up with a Bentley and a house That's why fake-ass niggas get fake-ass digits And fake
you got a nice ass darlin'! Can't wait to get you into my Benz, take you for a spin What you mean we aint fuckin', you take me for a friend? Let me tell
would duck at a glimpse if they knew What my pistol would do, a fuckin' killa Mothers of dope fiend embarrassin' me All in front of my friends In the
and wine Catch a chill off the stove On the train they cannot feel Lost my head beneath the wheel Now she steals my body home The trees are fake, the
hide Gonna find you and make you want me Now that I escape, sleepwalker awake Those who could relate know the world ain't cake Jail bars ain't golden gates, those who fake
' to tell you something that you prolly should know this that slumdog millionaire Bollywood flow and ahh, my real friends never hearing from me fake friends
Saw you in the club You were dancing with somebody So close so tight You were killing me so slowly My friends were telling me what you're doing Can drive
worth We wanna be the greatest fake MCs on earth Your wish is granted and thanks again I may have saved my planet but I'm losing three friend What happened
I wear fake gold to make up for my little cock got my rag on backwards so I look just like 2pac with my cap tilted cause im trying to hide the fact
fuck! Got CGI Garfield licking Marmaduke's nuts! (Jorma) Wooo! I would like to see that! This that Garfield sex music! Now y'all just showing off! Preach. (Akiva) I got a friend
Walter Westinghouse went to town He found a friend today His friend was peeling ceiling wax as He heard Walter say Love me tender, love me sweet Love