at you kids with your vintage musicComing through satellites

queen on the downtown sceneProwling around at nightYou're not

Saturday night, I get dressed up to ride for

you can def be my baby blueBe my mafiosi

day, my hoops will be made of diamondsMy knuckles

coffee, king-sized cupCome on, kittycat, fill her upWhat's your

Snow is coming down like rainI'm at it myself againA little

I may, wish I mightFind my one true love

the good life, full of funSeems to be the

of 'em wrapped up tight and sealed)(Hundred dollar bill, hundred

know how to whistle, don't ya?Just put your lips togetherJust

this is Julie Ragbeer, and I will be singing Blue

Feet don't fail me nowTake me to the finish lineOh, my

you back in Greenwich, droppin' acid?Or are you at

Give peace a chanceLet the fear you have fall awayI've got

learned how to make love from the moviesCatch me waitressin'

(INTRO: Cresspo Castellano™)Yeah... It's Cresspo Castellano™Your Boy Glocka. (Glockavelli Mixtape)Glocka Boy

nightHoly nightAll is calm, all is bright'Round yon virgin

got my red dress on tonightDancin' in the dark

in the backyard, pull up in your fast carWhistlin' my