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I spy with my little a girl try

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Anyone in 2024,by the way who came here from cat piano

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Anyone listen to it in 2024

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Good old days

My lil bro rapped the whole song by himself 😎

I need music like this again

yo when are they finna start singing

Man, fuck What's wrong Kyle? Man, these kids, man, talkin' shit, makin' me feel bad Man, fuck them kids, bro! Look around, bro, look at life Man, you're right Mmm, you see? You see these fine bitches over here? Yeah, woah... You see these trees man? You see this water? I guess it is okay Come on, man, you got so much more to appreciate, man Man you know what, y-you're right... You damn right I'm right, I can't remember a time I was god-damn wrong Man, thanks, Lil' Boat Hey man, that's what I'm here for I ain't been gettin' high... Well maybe a little, baby I don't wanna lie I know when you text me girl, I don't always reply Well you're not an angel either, you can't even fly I notice, you think that you know shit All this shade that's comin' at me, I wonder who throws it They can't see the vision, boy they must be out of focus That's a real hot album homie, I wonder who wrote it, oh shit Otay, pray them niggas go away Always hella clowns around it look like Cirque Du Soleil This is not the album either, these are just the throwaways This shit still so cold when it drop, it's gonna be a mothafuckin' snow day Ayy, boy is good and he knows it, he don't say it, he shows it I'm just like DeRozan, if I shoot it, it goes in I am in Cali just coastin', get 'em so wet they need coasters I got a selfie with Oprah, I just ain't never post it And I'm in my happy place posted, I ain't frown since '06 I ain't cried since '01, my pad like Six Flags and your house is no fun You can come back to mine though, your friend ain't cute but it's fine though We gon' end on a high note I spy with my little eye A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind Oh, I spy with my little eye A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind Oh I, I spy with my little eye I spy, I spy with my little eye Oh I, I spy with my little eye I spy, I spy with my little eye Oh I... She said she 21, I might have to I.D. that All my bitches come in pairs like balls in my nutsack I remember ridin' around the city in a Hatchback Lookin' for a problem with my young goblins I'ma send a model home with her neck throbbin' I done made so much money that it's non-stoppin' Got my brothers on my back like the last name I remember tellin' everyone I couldn't be tamed Woah, six months later I had snapped and now I'm in the game Went from fake chains to diamonds in another lane Went from "Can you take me here?" to skrrting out the lane Went from "Damn this nigga lame" to remember my name So I remember all the people who ain't fucked with me They went to college, now all them niggas is history Upgraded from gold to diamonds in my teeth Riding deep in the van, like we lookin' for a mystery (Raggy!) So don't fuck with me No, lately I been livin' like luxury Boat and Kyle stick together like piano keys And on my mother's mother I won't fuck a bitch without a damn rubber I spy with my little eye A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind Oh, I... I spy with my little eye A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind Oh I, I spy with my little eye I spy, I spy with my little eye Oh I, I spy with my little eye I spy, I spy with my little eye Oh I...

Man, fuck What's wrong Kyle? Man, these kids, man, talkin' shit, makin' me feel bad Man, fuck them kids, bro! Look around, bro, look at life Man, you're right Mmm, you see? You see these fine bitches over here? Yeah, woah... You see these trees man? You see this water? I guess it is okay Come on, man, you got so much more to appreciate, man Man you know what, y-you're right... You damn right I'm right, I can't remember a time I was god-damn wrong Man, thanks, Lil' Boat Hey man, that's what I'm here for I ain't been gettin' high... Well maybe a little, baby I don't wanna lie I know when you text me girl, I don't always reply Well you're not an angel either, you can't even fly I notice, you think that you know shit All this shade that's comin' at me, I wonder who throws it They can't see the vision, boy they must be out of focus That's a real hot album homie, I wonder who wrote it, oh shit Otay, pray them niggas go away Always hella clowns around it look like Cirque Du Soleil This is not the album either, these are just the throwaways This shit still so cold when it drop, it's gonna be a mothafuckin' snow day Ayy, boy is good and he knows it, he don't say it, he shows it I'm just like DeRozan, if I shoot it, it goes in I am in Cali just coastin', get 'em so wet they need coasters I got a selfie with Oprah, I just ain't never post it And I'm in my happy place posted, I ain't frown since '06 I ain't cried since '01, my pad like Six Flags and your house is no fun You can come back to mine though, your friend ain't cute but it's fine though We gon' end on a high note I spy with my little eye A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind Oh, I spy with my little eye A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind Oh I, I spy with my little eye I spy, I spy with my little eye Oh I, I spy with my little eye I spy, I spy with my little eye Oh I... She said she 21, I might have to I.D. that All my bitches come in pairs like balls in my nutsack I remember ridin' around the city in a Hatchback Lookin' for a problem with my young goblins I'ma send a model home with her neck throbbin' I done made so much money that it's non-stoppin' Got my brothers on my back like the last name I remember tellin' everyone I couldn't be tamed Woah, six months later I had snapped and now I'm in the game Went from fake chains to diamonds in another lane Went from "Can you take me here?" to skrrting out the lane Went from "Damn this nigga lame" to remember my name So I remember all the people who ain't fucked with me They went to college, now all them niggas is history Upgraded from gold to diamonds in my teeth Riding deep in the van, like we lookin' for a mystery (Raggy!) So don't fuck with me No, lately I been livin' like luxury Boat and Kyle stick together like piano keys And on my mother's mother I won't fuck a bitch without a damn rubber I spy with my little eye A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind Oh, I... I spy with my little eye A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind Oh I, I spy with my little eye I spy, I spy with my little eye Oh I, I spy with my little eye I spy, I spy with my little eye Oh I...

Ay, ya me siento high Empecemos con un polvo y terminemos con un bye Voy a darte bicho por cada vez que des like Hoy quiero despatarrarte como Jordan en el fly, ay No sé, baby, si tú conoces Que llegamos a la disco y en botellas son mas de doce Tenia pa’ la hookah, por eso una cacha y toce En el baño un pana mio tiene el punto de Percocet, -ocet Vamo, un corito sano En mi VIP hay tantos loco que parece Capestrano Acá se corre fino, no mezclamos con gusanos Tantas cubanas en el coro que nos dicen los Cubanos Las pastillas se bajan con Blackie Las babys parecen Kardashi No ronquen si ustedes son caqui Los carros y las prendas los compramos cashi Si alguien fantasmea no hay que darle afuera Pasamos la corta con una de las meseras

Man fuck What's wrong Kyle? Man these, kids man, talkin' shit, makin' me feel bad Man, fuck them kids, bro. Look around, bro, look at life Man you're right Mn, you see, you see these fine bitches over here? Yeah, woah You see these trees man? You see this water? I guess it is okay Come on, man, you got so much more to appreciate, man Man you know what, y-you're right You damn right, I'm right, I can't remember a time I was goddamn wrong Man, thanks, Lil Boat Hey man, that's what I'm here for I ain't been gettin' high Well maybe a little, baby I don't wanna lie I know when you text me girl, I don't always reply Well you're not an angel either, you can't even fly I notice, you think that you know shit All this shade that's comin' at me, I wonder who throws it They can't see the vision, boy they must be out of focus That's a real hot album homie, I wonder who wrote it, oh shit Otay, pray them niggas go away Always hella clowns around it look like Cirque Du Soleil This is not the album either, these are just the throwaways This shit still so cold when it drop, it's gonna be a mothafuckin' snow day Ayy, boy is good and he knows it, he don't say it, he shows it I'm just like DeRozan, if I shoot it, it goes in I am in Cali just coastin', get 'em so wet they need coasters I got a selfie with Oprah, I just ain't ever post it And I'm in my happy place posted, I ain't frown since '06 I ain't cried since '01, my pad like Six Flags and your house is no fun You can come back to mine though, your friend ain't cute but it's fine though We gon' end on a high note I spy with my little eye A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind Oh, I spy with my little eye A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind Oh I, I spy with my little eye I spy, I spy with my little eye Oh I, I spy with my little eye I spy, I spy with my little eye Oh I She said she 21, I might have to I.D. that All my bitches come in pairs like balls in my nutsack I remember ridin' around the city in a hatchback Lookin' for a problem with my young goblins I'mma send a model home with her neck throbbin' I done made so much money that it's non-stoppin' Got my brothers on my back like the last name I remember tellin' everyone I couldn't be tamed Woah, six months later I had snapped and now I'm in the game Went from fake chains to diamonds in another lane Went from "Can you take me here?" to screening out the lane Went from "Damn this nigga lame" to remember my name So I remember all the people who ain't fucked with me They went to college, now all them niggas is history Upgraded from gold to diamonds in my teeth Riding deep in the van, like we lookin' for a mystery (Raggy!) So don't fuck with me, no, lately I been livin' life luxury Boat and Kyle stick together like piano keys And on my mother's mother I won't fuck a bitch without a damn rubber I spy with my little eye A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind Oh, I, I spy with my little eye A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get to o many likes A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind Oh I, I spy with my little eye I spy, I spy with my little eye Oh I, I spy with my little eye I spy, I spy with my little eye Oh I

Anyone listening in 2023

This song sounds like I’m in the Bahamas 🇧🇸 on a cloudy day 😂

Someone flip this onto a drill beat

Ayy

Reminds me of the into to Mario Party. ruclips.net/video/ezO3N3dWF3E/видео.html

So nostalgic.

0:33

This is definitely a slowed down version of The Way You Love Me- Michael Jackson

oh yeaaaahhh boy

I love this song ❤️

What instrument is that?

Hi I'm be getting high remember I was broke i used to cry 🔥🔥🔥💯

this is nostalgic

Always loved how the bass is panned. So rare to have 808s with that wide of a range. So powerful

sounds like it was made off garageband but its aight

Yo u care if I use this beat for a rap I created

Ringkasan Lirik Dengarkan Orang lain juga menelusuri Hasil Utama Man, fuck What's wrong Kyle? Man, these kids, man, talkin' shit, makin' me feel bad Man, fuck them kids, bro! Look around, bro, look at life Man, you're right Mmm, you see? You see these fine bitches over here? Yeah, woah... You see these trees man? You see this water? I guess it is okay Come on, man, you got so much more to appreciate, man Man you know what, y-you're right... You damn right I'm right, I can't remember a time I was god-damn wrong Man, thanks, Lil' Boat Hey man, that's what I'm here for I ain't been gettin' high... Well maybe a little, baby I don't wanna lie I know when you text me girl, I don't always reply Well you're not an angel either, you can't even fly I notice, you think that you know shit All this shade that's comin' at me, I wonder who throws it They can't see the vision, boy they must be out of focus That's a real hot album homie, I wonder who wrote it, oh shit Otay, pray them niggas go away Always hella clowns around it look like Cirque Du Soleil This is not the album either, these are just the throwaways This shit still so cold when it drop, it's gonna be a mothafuckin' snow day Ayy, boy is good and he knows it, he don't say it, he shows it I'm just like DeRozan, if I shoot it, it goes in I am in Cali just coastin', get 'em so wet they need coasters I got a selfie with Oprah, I just ain't never post it And I'm in my happy place posted, I ain't frown since '06 I ain't cried since '01, my pad like Six Flags and your house is no fun You can come back to mine though, your friend ain't cute but it's fine though We gon' end on a high note I spy with my little eye A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind Oh, I spy with my little eye A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind Oh I, I spy with my little eye I spy, I spy with my little eye Oh I, I spy with my little eye I spy, I spy with my little eye Oh I... She said she 21, I might have to I.D. that All my bitches come in pairs like balls in my nutsack I remember ridin' around the city in a Hatchback Lookin' for a problem with my young goblins I'ma send a model home with her neck throbbin' I done made so much money that it's non-stoppin' Got my brothers on my back like the last name I remember tellin' everyone I couldn't be tamed Woah, six months later I had snapped and now I'm in the game Went from fake chains to diamonds in another lane Went from "Can you take me here?" to skrrting out the lane Went from "Damn this nigga lame" to remember my name So I remember all the people who ain't fucked with me They went to college, now all them niggas is history Upgraded from gold to diamonds in my teeth Riding deep in the van, like we lookin' for a mystery (Raggy!) So don't fuck with me No, lately I been livin' like luxury Boat and Kyle stick together like piano keys And on my mother's mother I won't fuck a bitch without a damn rubber I spy with my little eye A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind Oh, I... I spy with my little eye A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind Oh I, I spy with my little eye I spy, I spy with my little eye Oh I, I spy with my little eye I spy, I spy with my little eye Oh I...

1:02

I don’t know why but I like the instrumentals a lot more than the actual songs I don’t know why but I do

(Refrao) Hype, baby eu sou Hype Toda vez que passo eu sempre atraio olhares Desacreditaram de mim alguns anos atrás mas dei volta cima, faço oq eles não faz (todos iguais) Hoje, sério vai ser hoje tudo colorido, acho que dropei um doce ela é tão gata, acho que tá fazendo pose fala mais da gente que a gente só "fuck" (Oxi) baby você é uma flor da roxa a gente não é amante pô a gente é outra coisa eu já até senti a dor mas isso é uma coisa boa pra mim intender, que igual você nao existe outra. (verso 1) juro que eu nem sei por que mas eu só quero você numa Ferrari Rose fumado um do Gold ver nossos filhos crescer acreditar e vencer sei que é fácil falar mas tô aqui pra fazer não é tranquilo se conter Será que sua mãe entender eu sinto que eu sou capaz se deu vontade eu vou atrás onde quiser ir a gente vai e tudo que a gente passou como eu disse passou vamo embarcar outro vôo (Refrao) Hype, baby eu sou Hype Toda vez que passo eu sempre atraio olhares Desacreditaram de mim alguns anos atrás mas dei volta cima, faço oq eles não faz (todos iguais) todos são iguais todos são iguais todos são iguais todos são iguais

vst y drum kit xfa bro

0:37 (don’t mind me, thanks)

Old Dom Tracy vibes

0:17

This is marios song now😎

Is this free from copyright

Bro 2021 just started for me it was a good day and now 2021 just giving off this vibe idk

Hello friend I need to contact you by gmail if when you answer me I send you my gmail Hello friend I need to contact you by gmail if when you answer me I send you my gmail

Verse 1: 0:34 I ain't been gettin' high Well, maybe a little, baby, I don't wanna lie I know when you text me, girl, I don't always reply Well you're not an angel either, you can't even fly I noticed, you think that you know shit All this shade that's comin' at me, I wonder who throws it They can't see the vision, boy they must be out of focus That's a real hot album homie, I wonder who wrote it, oh shit

Oh shit!

if you wanted something S P I C Y put the speed to 1.25

finally found this song i heard this song from roblox guilty

Love those twenty somethings but when I thirty something something!!!!

Why do I see people on a beach with no dialogue

I’m drinking rum and red bull....would be a good mix