Nothing

Nothing.
Except for sex.
With a hot girl.
Maybe three.
Possibly seven.

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Never is a word
That's lost all meaning
Nothing in this world
Will ever be more real
Wait on me now
I say
Wait on me now, oh I swear
No power, no
reason, no purpose
Which stands before me

Will shake my
attention or focus
From this one belief, oh no
You know my <3 Dedication <3

RAINBOW!

...really matters. Anyone can see. Nothing really matters to meeeeeee.

Also, reported.

when you're high you never ever ..want to come down
So down, so down, so down.....................................

......

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[Chorus: x4]
No wifin in the club
Gimme 20 dollarz!
Gimme 20 dollarz!
Gimme 20 dollarz!

[Verse 1]
No wifin' in the club!
Oh they got me bent all night
I've been watchin' you got short pinned all night
She a barbie and u been playin' kent all night
You a sucka she got you for your rent all night
Play ya position in the club or gimme 20 dollarz
No kissin' in the club or gimme 20 dollarz
No trickin' in the club or gimme 20 dollarz
You on a mission in the club, so gimme 20 dollarz.

[Hook:]
No hand (hand) cuffin in the club! (club!)
No hand (hand) cuffin in the club! (club!)
No hand (hand) cuffin in the club! (club!)
No hand (hand) cuffin in the club! (club!)

[Verse 2:]
I can't cuff in the club, I ain't officer Ricky
JH flashy, fly like a frisbee
Tea Bagz the movement, ya'll still with me (I'm still here)
The boy shake down, we runs the city
You know the motto, we keeps it gwinnin'
Rose bottles, yes we sippin'
Haze in the air, yes we piffin'
Told you before, still dippin' like Lipton

[Chorus x4]

[Verse 3:]
No wifin in the club!
Nah gimme 20 dollarz for all you trickin
Gimme 20 dollarz for Mmm Mmm kissin
All you lovers, ya'll do the wifin
I'll be the plumber, I'll do the pipin
Tea Bag boys, sippin' on bub
Usher ass niggas makin' love in the club
Big big tipper, Me Cafe
Bitch don't like me then she must be gay

[Hook:]
No hand (hand) cuffin in the club! (club!)
No hand (hand) cuffin in the club! (club!)
No hand (hand) cuffin in the club! (club!)
No hand (hand) cuffin in the club! (club!)

[Verse 4:]
DJ Self, sittin' in a tree, k-I-s-s-I-n-g
I won't eat her, I just beat her
I call her a spare tire, pull her out when I need her
And she sneaky, real sneaky
All the Tea Bag boys call her freaky
Straight to the telly, never pass no dub
Cause you never see self in the club in love

[Chorus x4]

[Verse 5:]
No wifin in the club!
You put me in a pot, I'm boiling hot (hot!)
You wanna shop, girl I hope you got(got!)
Me a trick, I think that's not (nope!)
Fuck with Sha, I have you on the block (uh-huh!)
Poppy stop, a hundred on the spot (wooo!)
Bring it back so I could stack (like this!)
Bring that ass so I could slap (like that!)
Sha money, just like that (Uhh!)

[Hook:]
No hand (hand) cuffin in the club! (club!)
No hand (hand) cuffin in the club! (club!)
No hand (hand) cuffin in the club! (club!)
No hand (hand) cuffin in the club! (club!)

[Verse 6:]
No wifin' in the club!
No handcuffin', it's over for that wife shit
I'm on my jerk dog, fuck two dyke shit
Tall, red bone, 6'2" blonde nice tits
And they got they own kush, just how I like it
It's kingking no buying shots of patron
I got the cali burner, one more round and I'm gone
Young Tea Bag Picasso and pimpin' is my art
So save that holdin' hand shit for ya man in central park

[x4:]
No wifin in the club
Gimme 20 dollarz!
Gimme 20 dollarz!
Gimme 20 dollarz!

Nothing is eternal.