Suburban Boy
Lil Caydo
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Ayy, I'ma do it like that, yeah I'm a surban boy, I came with the stick it's loaded Pray to the Lord every morning, I don't become ghosted Put the dick up in her back she walkin' like I broke it This lil bitch a freak, I get behind, watch how she throw it Yeah, I'm pullin' all the hoes, yeah, I'm feelin' fine This a classic lil' bitch, she got me out drinkin' wine I done beat my right hand up, cause he done shot a nine Trippin' off a perc, I done put dick all in her spine Goin' crazy on the beat, I'm gettin' paid to rhyme Big ass stones around my neck, you walk by, they gon' shine I don't f*ck with bitches, cause all they gon' do is whine My homeboy cheatin' on this bitch, she ask me somethin', I'm blind Soon as Lacey left her, nigga, I had a peace of mind Could give me 20 M's today, and I wouldn't even sign I'ma stay up on the grind, gotta be patient, give it time Turnt up in this bitch, we just swingin' through the vines I'm a surban boy, I came with the stick it's loaded Pray to the Lord every morning, I don't become ghosted Put the dick up in her back she walkin' like I broke it This lil' bitch a freak, I give her I'm, watch how she throw it I'm a surban boy, I came with the stick it's loaded Pray to the Lord every morning, I don't become ghosted Put the dick up in her back she walkin' like I broke it This lil' bitch a freak, I give her I'm, watch how she throw it Yeah, watch how she throw it, she the cat and I'm the dog She eat the dick up with no remorse, even the balls Cause I need to start pickin' Miller face, me puttin' me on walls When I blow up, I'ma have to take my lil' nigga Paul I don't care bout what you talkin' bout, get it in a storm I get paid 50 racks, then go spend 20 at the mall Birdass holdin' hopped up on the deck and then she squall I'm so fuckin' different, told that hoe to drop a draw I'm a servin' boy, I can't with the stickers loaded Pray to the Lord every morning, I don't become ghosted Put the dick up in her bag, she walkin' like I'm brokers This lil' bitch a freak, I give her I'm, watch how she throw it I'm a servin' boy, I can't with the stickers loaded Pray to the Lord every morning, I don't become ghosted Put the dick up in her bag, she walkin' like I'm brokers This lil' bitch a freak, I give her I'm, watch how she throw it I'm a servin' boy, I can't with the stickers loaded Pray to the Lord every morning, I don't become ghosted Put the dick up in her bag, she walkin' like I'm brokers This lil' bitch a freak, I give her I'm, watch how she throw it I'm a servin' boy, I can't with the stickers loaded Pray to the Lord every morning, I don't become ghosted Put the dick up in her bag, she walkin' like I'm brokers This lil' bitch a freak, I give her I'm, watch how she throw it
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