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We Phukkin' {featuring Graffitee} [FREE MP3]
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Intro: Graffitee 1st verse: DEF davyne Hook: DEF davyne BRIDGE: DEF davyne 2nd Verse: Graffitee Peep my boy at: soundclick.com/graffitee !! !!!!! !!
chill smooth rhymes flow fire pimp bars beast imagery
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DEF (Desmond Elias Ford) davyne (divine)
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Hip-Hop Grime - UK
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Peak #519
Peak in subgenre #11
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DEF davyne + Graffitee
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August 08, 2009
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MP3 3.8 MB 128 kbps 4:11
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[INTRO] Baby dat mean nothing, mean nothing... [HOOK] "That, don't, mean, we, fuccin" x3 Baby dat mean nothing, mean nothing... [x2] [VERSE] I'm the man right, this is well established Even back in high school, I could swoop a bad bitch Po pimp, cuz i neva had cabbage But my game, remain, above average On the internet, I got fans across the atlas Other brothas try, but they ain't as fly, as this Professional, cuz yo, I got practice Check my playa files, if you really doubt the status But just cuz i gotta lotta chicks don't mean That I pass em to the left, and fuck they whole team Cuz you know me, and my dick, yo we roll clean And it's all about the chase, making ho's fiend Cuz then they tell they friends, and next thing I know I get to pick, which bitch, dat i wanna ho Her pussy be the bomb, and she about to blow But if I hit it, betta believe I'll keep it, on the low [HOOK] "That, don't, mean, we, fuccin" x3 Baby dat mean nothing, mean nothing... [x2] [BRIDGE] Some bitches digits in my pocket, dat mean nothing My clothes smell like perfume, dat mean nothing My boxers on backwards, dat mean nothing Rubber still on my dick, dat mean nothing x2 [HOOK] "That, don't, mean, we, fuccin" x3 Baby dat mean nothing, mean nothing... [x2] [Graffitee's VERSE] Girl Listen Your Precsion Is Missin At Best, Tha Only Vision Of Me Kissin, You Is Your Chest, I Wanna Ball You To Death, Make You Hot Wit Breathe, But Your Breasts Go Me Blessed So I'm Sayin Yes, I Don't Regret Tha Feelins That I Have When I Quest, Playin A b*** Like Nintendo Leavin Her Stressed, I Wish Tha b*** Wouldn't Fit, Diss, Or Fuss, They Should Be Glad When Tha Relationship Ends Because, You Don't Want Me To Run Up In Your Crib Wit My Goons, And That Is Bound To Happen, If You Get To Blabbin, We Backstabbin Gangsta Goons And My Click Trappin, But Just Because I Love You Doesn't Mean I'll F*** You, And Just Because I F*** you Doesn't Mean I Love You Hoe HOOK "That, don't, mean, we, fuccin" x3 Baby dat mean nothing, mean nothing... [x2]
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Uncle David
May 09, 2009
Hey, I noticed u didn't have tha lyrics for my verse, so here ya go homeboy. Girl Listen Your Precsion Is Missin At Best, Tha Only Vision Of Me Kissin, You Is Your Chest, I Wanna Ball You To Death, Make You Hot Wit Breathe, But Your Breasts Go Me Blessed So I'm Sayin Yes, I Don't Regret Tha Feelins That I Have When I Quest, Playin A b*** Like Nintendo Leavin Her Stressed, I Wish Tha b*** Wouldn't Fit, Diss, Or Fuss, They Should Be Glad When Tha Relationship Ends Because, You Don't Want Me To Run Up In Your Crib Wit My Goons, And That Is Bound To Happen, If You Get To Blabbin, We Backstabbin Gangsta Goons And My Click Trappin, But Just Because I Love You Doesn't Mean I'll F*** You, And Just Because I F*** you Doesn't Mean I Love You Hoe,