We are tens
You a dub
When she twerking
I am Ash gotta
Catch 'em all
It's the rise and the fall
It's the rise in the fall
Gotta catch 'em all (yeah yeah)
At odd ends like Riperton
And Frank Sinatra
You lames sing
Like the Opera
Tell your composure to
To tell your composer
No stopping her
Gael Monfese
Human highlight reel
I will body ya
Towns sending for me
In a fit like Taylor
Tell Marge she turned me
Into a sailor or a pirate
Arrgh ahh
It is not right
Taking my gold matey
And standing in my spotlight
My spot like
Who he
Off him I might
Finished feeding
Lyrics out of lines they bite
So ferocious
And atrocious
Never grandiose shit
Always someone's hoe shit
Someone's pole bitch
Someone's got trolled
Side-kick side chick
Fuck the sideline
I'm the front line
Issa vibe It's no ties
No new friends
And It's no rides
No back slides
No calling back
No hoes hitch
No side switch yeah!
We are 10's
You a dub
When she twerking
I am Ash
Gotta catch 'em all
It's the rise and the fall
It's the rise in the fall
Gotta catch 'em all
Fuck a cliff-hanger
You washed up
Over and off-sides
Washed on sure lines
Retirement is your ditch you lying
My imagination's a crime
Yeah It's a sure find
Speculators and spectators
They part of the
They over rate us
Club dj-humpers
Take credit and no pay
For a real one's moves
No play
That is unless they humping her
Same reason that she on
A dude at top is pumping her
A trooper for certain
If i'm camping
Yeah we yerting
Y'all supernatural shift
Yeah it's creepy
The commune's a club house
A tent teepee
No kids but
It's mommy dearest
Light this bitch on fire Denares