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Trip Lee I Love Music

either I love to hear the kick hit, love to hear the snare pop, love to hear them hi-hats play I love music much more than I can say, I love music I

yo yo yo Yo yo yo yo yo I think I'm about to black out I blow your fucking whick out Niggaz who taught they catching me fuck that I'm about to rip out Ripout and then I

pony I ain't got no blinds, we can stare at the morning, yup But I can't be there all mornin' I'm a pimp baby, I'm going, going, gone I, I'm way more

at the morning (yup) But I can't be there all morning Girl I'm a pimp, I'm going, going, going, gone [Chorus] [Lil' Wayne] I'm Sorry I was grooving Gotta love

public never heard much about it. The exact cause of the fire and crash has never been determined.) "Now, with the help and support of the woman I love

the morning (yup) But I can't be there all morning Girl I'm a pimp, I'm going, going, going, gone [Chorus] [Lil' Wayne] I'm Sorry I was grooving Gotta love

dick the super powers Bitch about to faint cause I been fuckin' her for hours And when I'm on this trip, the dick Won't go limp I'm a try my very best

the morning (yup) But I can't be there all morning Girl I'm a pimp, I'm going, going, going, gone [Chorus] [Lil' Wayne] I'm Sorry I was grooving Gotta love