Just some high bar squats. FR of that, twerk it on. Blow of that, you twerk it on. Twerk it. FR of that, Mir, you twerking it on the dance floor. That girl you twerking it, twerking it on the flow. Twerking it on the dance floor. Twerking it on the dance floor. Twerk it on.
Woman performing high bar squats with proper form
Check, check, yo, check, check, Razor. I’m running with some of the illest. A pro at bringing the ruckus. We knock them all, roll, fall, keeping the shine above it. I buzz like a bumblebee, drop jaws whenever I rumble. You said you right, R, but it sounds like you got caught. Or or is? I might just own tonight. This, that’s priceless. So, how you going to change overnight, kid? My style, all wow. Chow, you fell now. Show bound, the sink of my waters until you all drown. Revealing all now. Fake cats get put to sleep. The young vet, we holding Ms. It’s you for sec, I peep from long… I call it treason. My, take your so-called shine for no reason. You fools do, do better. All be your neutral cuz I go cuckoo. They see R and then I, you sexing B. They call me sensual. I make them useful. Shorty trying to lock me down with that shine is Facebook. I, you, I won’t, you. I just let the call soothe. This what the… don’t want it. Mind that’s… Let me get them thr… away.
Close up of a barbell loaded with weight plates
Yo, check the verbal attack early in the rap. Leaving you in a surgical strap. They get you first. This burst with a thirst of straps, all killer scrap with a thriller latch. You got a sick beat? My heartbeat sicker. Call it an ill batch. They think the RZ is back, or the J is back, or The Jig Is Back? Nah, sorry to disappoint, it’s just this, killing tracks with no complications. From this skill contemplating, leave you contemplating from the combinations of your compilations. And I never fathom, just get at them with every last atom. Subtracting Adam to the battle. Can’t scrap with some animals. Stay with that antidote for those that always have them. See Fe for, you know, the regular Beast Coast. But the coast going to never be clear. He’ll always kill the… because it don’t get better by each, each other minute. A missing life just becomes a leap. Yeah, cuz afterlife is no… We coming after life. Couldn’t see him after life with half the mic. He killing after lights. Could you pass the mic for the train of thoughts of assassinates? A shot at every verse with the illest one. You have to what, really want? Check ain’t never me. Someone then meet with salmonella. We go in with the flow like salmon in the river. Made so many hits, now Catch 22 got to drive to get the cake. You old bats better be up too. We got the miss to beat you. Go ahead of G. It’s me, who you g? I’m always up, love, letting me hold the frisky. Upper grabs like who? I hear a liquid cat, fishy. We’ll just wait till his do finish. A swimming caption when we catch it.
Muscular legs performing a squat exercise
Through it at me, your sea flicking in the kitchen. Palms and fingers itching, figuring it out. If I’m seeing them then that’s going to make me richer. This money ain’t a joke, I won’t play dumb, so I’mma get it. Was instrumental so pull strings to make it come, to spin it. The truth I’ve been it, the rules I’ve been it, taking selfies with fans. We bit, still your girl. My crew some bandits. Could you imagine in a year, all that my… Bandit. Sharp off the tongue like the blade of a razor. Never taking orders like a damn waiter. Reaving New York like my name Fras. My mama, angel, but I been a… Hell off the tongue like the blade of a razor. Never taking… Like my whip is the newest, my crib is secluded. My… is the cutest bread. My… pursue it. W’s we not into the losing. Separate me from these lames, I’m not into confusion… acting blesses and…
