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Drip I cannot breathe under water I cannot stand on the sun I cannot lactate ketchup Or keep mustard in my nose My mom shot mustard up my nose When it
clout, niggas lactate I smoked out the dutchmaster niggas Really using glass case All white tennis but the Diamonds on it blackfaced Niggas diss me that's
it's mad late Need to get yo facts straight Getting bread the fast way Really only came to fuck Lemme lactate In the trap No cap Getcho cap pushed back
Effects... Effects Of the Idiot Box I’ve been waiting for a long time, it’s only right I’m from the DMV Half you niggas ain’t saying shit, lactate
gulping and sippin Drip, drip, drippy, drip, drip Love when that lactate's on my lip Krabby Patty, I'm on the flip Unloading all my coupon slips All
Never was breast fed Threw away my baby bottle Lactate Baby baby baby baby Girl please lactate all over me
Romulus and Remus We'll suck all night. Come on mamma Come on and lactate awhile. Yeah look down on us mamma And flash us a Madonna smile.
money goes quick Clap clap as the room praise I go unfazed these rappers lactate A bunch of real slaves and fake chains Turning my old hoes into new
bubonic plague on your rat face Practice on the uttering till it lactates Then begin the butterin' of the pancakes Push it to the margin flood the garden
as the savior to revive what is sacred Also stop this uncalled-for behavior Sylphic rap cats they lactate the flavor Got word from the wise to let it drop Set
I dictate while most MC's lactate Can't wait for me to smack (greats) and fuck 'em till my sack breaks They stand still with a little bit
Counting up beans I was in a rush Rush, rush, rush, rush Abacas lactate spoiled Stock comma, comma, comma, comma, comma huh Drawings de lottery
You lactate When ever you lack taste You could be real But it’s better you act fake For the true you Life for the people More power We dry eyes He
to the plate And seal your fate Your face is a breast And tears out your eyes lactate Sensation Plus vibration That's the rhythm master equation Blasta blasta
straight, titty fuck make ya lactate Back space, that boy on a rampage Break necks like I’m cheating off classmates Brakes wrecked when I’m speeding off
shit up like I'm hiding it Four shots two dropped I'm accurate Come drop shit like a lactates My new bitch bad as shit Smack ha ass from da back while
It's just experience, smile at you while I'm serious Collect hate by aborting your brainchild before you lactate, bitch Respond to vibes, ignore tribes
I was born hermaphrodite Yet I could not fuck myself Vestigial tail got snipped off Now it's in a jar upon the shelf My third nipple lactates wine My
d’promesses Deyo je suis bless Comprend qu’c’est pas toi Ou d’vrais-je dire qu’c’est pas qu’toi J’ai plus trop d’espoir Qu’on génère plus de lactate J’ai tout
backache Best believe she saw that I’m the key Best believe with you backspace Best believe she sucking in between Best believe the taste when it lactate
on my Back need a back brace Why you so sad faced Like a baby with no lactate Unh yeah yeah I had a hard time recognizing Your ID y'all don't get paid
Intoleranta Lactate Schimbam din Realitate Ajung Departe Reteta Ca la carte Nu vorbe Ci fapte Fatalitate Gazele Galante Le vezi In noapte Trag
suck as don't trap weight They wait for they rat mother to Lactate And sleep on a crack plate Let's back pace How the fuck you donning if you Paul
review It's like I challenge the world when I'm uncomfortable But when all of the facts straight, I'm in a relaxed state Milking the cow until it lactates
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