with the Carrier Bag Man I love the Carrier Bag Man X2 Carrier bags strewn all around the room Ah, the Carrier Bag Man-- I am him Coz I am the Carrier Bag Man
Übersetzung: Der Untergang. Carry Bag Man.
I wrote this, so suck my dick Two pills I pop 'til my pupils swell up like 2 pennies I'm Clint Eastwood in his mid-twenties A young ass man with a trash
i wrote so suck my dick. Two pills i pop till' my pupils swell up like two pennies i'm Clint Eastwood in his mid-twenties a young ass man with a trash
't focusin, about the dough I spend But I was holdin in, I was a roller then I was a baller back then, all of that man Fall back, I fought that What would
You wasn't focusin, about the dough I spend But I was holdin in, I was a roller then I was a baller back then, all of that man Fall back, I fought that
't see it Not the real man Said you was being In this relationship So many men Think all A girl needs Is to be sold A dream But I won't Fall for it [
Like a salesman on a car lot I hold my own weight Like the skill I've tried to tip my skills but it falls it out Do like the Blazer (????) on trail
-three million miles away from the sun Til you realize you and the sun is one, like the knowledge Know the ledge to where your heart is or fall off into
wasn't focusin', about the dough I spend But I was holdin' in, I was a roller then I was a baller back then, all of that man Fall back, I fought that
, we're biddin' on bud (On bud) Start the bid at a fin So, who wanna bag? Who wanna bag? You wanna bag? You gotta bag, sold Send him outta the door to
of the Clair, that's where I met Mo Thugs, y'all. Oh, shit! Time to be a man. Gotta get out the house, 'cause I stand Mommy's man--he talks with his
dollars spilled to fill esophagus with cigarettes Philosophers plot to maul nations out of shock and awe Generation of ideas, children who won't talk at all Profits fall
but put me on a panel or a channel I'll dismantle like the vandal-er I meants to say the scandalous, vandalous, handle this like my man Emilio, what y
a big bag Pockets fat like I'm carrying a backpack A couple grand for the Louis band napsack Understand I'm the man who you can't match Money man minivan
Verse one: {lil' ya} Goin' for it all I want to ball fall So give me some chip's, I got's a Motherfuckin' nine on my hip, I'm pissed, ain't nothin' shakin
I don't have the magnetism of a national hero I'm not desperate enough to Carry 'round a bomb in a bag And I hate to clean up behind my dog He's a pretty
? Me have to hustle How can I promise me a go change When me legal life is above my price range, me have hustle? The law forbin' me to carry a gun but
