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Songs | Albums | Album Arts
| Song: | C'est La Vie |
| Album: | C'est la Vie | Genres: | 35 |
| Year: | 1998 |
Length: | 173 sec |
Lyrics:
Ayy I'm 21, but I still walk around with fake ID (what?) Cuddle with the homies watching 'Stand By Me' (cute) This (bump) ain't free, baby, pay my fee (bread) Let me live my life, baby, c'est la vie Woo-woo, c'est la vie Woo-woo, c'est la vie Tall girl, I Attack on Titan Need a fine VP like Biden Trap that purp' in the gold like a Viking (uh) Double cup ice like Tampa Lightning Double cup, ain't no lean Only sip syrup when I'm with Chief Keef Play clean, pipe Christine I pipe correct, I'm so P.C. Go to the club but I don't even drink I don't know what to think Got a girl with me and we pop in the kitchen All hard, my nuts on a mission I got cash, they got coins in my mileage E-D-D, your credit lookin' childish Your girlfriend just changed her name to 'my - ' She got LASIK, I nut on her iris (nut on her iris?) Bored in the morning, yeah, just like a virus Tongue game nerdy, ain't talking no Cyrus Pull up on the booty, yeah, we some pirates I don't know why, we got huge privates (whoa) I guess we're kinda blessed I can't complain about it (uh) Every day I get another check I won't complain about it I'm 21, but I still walk around with fake ID (what?) Cuddle with the homies watching 'Stand By Me' (cute) This (bump) ain't free, baby, pay my fee (bread) Let me live my life, baby, c'est la vie Woo-woo, c'est la vie Woo-woo, c'est la vie Bubble bath and a bucket of cash When your wife said, 'Baby, come fix bail' Let's run it (uh) 'cause you kindly asked And I guess I'll be a gentleman and bust a smash But then you gotta help me spud some gas And count some cash and trap some hash And then I need a ride to my cooking class Gravy train choo-choo, do and dash Skrrt in mediocre the whip come fair B-, I'm a king, you a peasant in the barracks ('ish) Chillin' with a pornstar, life like an IMAX F- grammar, one time, no syntax C- real hard, yeah, I'm horny for the big racks Crack my nuts, she can juice my gonads Baby-yes-bucks, yeah, Selena Gomez Always make big moves, last name 'nomad' Troll so much, made a song called 'u mad!' Next bar Gravy says I wrote, 'He mad' Ooh, ayy Baby, c'est la vie Finger-lickin' good like it's KFC I learned to count a mil' before my A-B-Cs Don't want your delta-A, shorty ate my D (But) I'm 21, but I still walk around with fake ID (what?) Cuddle with the homies watching 'Stand By Me' (cute) This (bump) ain't free, baby, pay my fee (bread) Let me live my life, baby, c'est la vie Woo-woo, c'est la vie Woo-woo, c'est la vie Woo-woo, c'est la vie Woo-woo, c'est la vie
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