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The Kid Daytona bLUE jEANS Lyrics

Last updated: 10/19/2013 07:13:43 AM

Tell me how you feel, yeah, ooh,
Tell me how you feel
Blue jeans, white shirt, you're so fresh to death '
Blue jeans you think you can be better than my '
Bombing with the zippiness, young man give assistance
Cocaine in the 'rolling in the '
'
That white color like wild street
That bitch on the wall like '
I need more mouth, I need more pounds
'cuz I nigga '
Straight ass, shake ass
You ain't gotta '
You can do it loud in my lay back
Sit back cuz I'mma '
One time, tow times, ooh mine, all I got '
Sunshine will shine'let the 'out on the dollar bill
Roll it like the smoke, tell the nigga how you feel
Blue jeans, white shirt, you're so fresh to death '
Blue jeans you think you can be better than my '
I rock 'she do what I say so
Hard 'name in '
With a pocket in the '
Blond hair, blue eyes and pink those '
'
'
Every time you see me I'm in new stuff
'
'
'fuck a nigga feeling '
'but I don't got no '.
Yeah, that's that shit you gotta feel
Blue jeans, white shirt, you're so fresh to death '
Blue jeans you think you can be better than my '
Blue jeans, white shirt, you're so fresh to death '
Blue jeans you think you can be better than my '





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