Lyrics:
Pussy Sex
Call THcT G.P.S.
But you wanna know the best part?
You really wanna know the best part?
You sure?
cigt, here we go.
He fucked me with his mind
me
I'm like a first place with the team
Working like last season we was nothin'
Heard that you bet against a nigga dreams
Hit with that four by four
I never meant to cause you pain or misery
You the one I trust
And love to fuck with
By my side when I'm hustling
One I love to cut with
I love her
and sins with you
I'm here to save you
Gave you life just pray and I'm there by your side
You don't have to live in lies
Been assigned a life that can reside
my song
Cut off all the snakes, I can't fuck with a python
Never know what life a give me like a dice roll
I can walk in with the Crocs on, Ion put no
die a hero or you live long enough to see yourself become the villain
Ayo, my life's tearin'
Cut into two pieces for five years and it's been been
just how we go about it
2020 Nissan truck
Put her in sport, not lifting up
She wasn't around when this shit was tough
And she won't be here when I'm
Stories tell of strange and unexplained things
There's places down here that you just don't go to
Not because you might get shot or cut
But there's
a ninja
Cut like a razor blade so fast
Other DJ's say, "damn"
If my rhyme was a drug
I'd sell it by the gram
Keep my composure when it's time to get
a ninja
Cut like a razor blade so fast
Other DJ's say, "damn"
If my rhyme was a drug
I'd sell it by the gram
Keep my composure when it's time to get
a ninja
Cut like a razor blade so fast
Other DJ's say, "damn"
If my rhyme was a drug
I'd sell it by the gram
Keep my composure when it's time to get
a ninja
Cut like a razor blade so fast
Other DJ's say, "damn"
If my rhyme was a drug
I'd sell it by the gram
Keep my composure when it's time to get
I'm so close to the dream that I can't go to sleep
Ironic I know, so I need more chronic to roll
Tryna find what's more important, the money or my
Always got some green
Twenty-pointers in the buffs, bitch
My view icy
Balaclavas back-to back-to back, bitch
We too shiesty
Know that shit designed by
boy
Ooh I'm such a dope boy woah
Dope boy
Ooh I'm such a dope boy woah
I gotta stay paid
Damn we never watching but we know them all by face
Gotta feed
them weak ass Balenci's off
If you riding inside my yeah
This bitch finna make go so crazy
I told her get the fuck out my head
Finna drop some shit so
chords
Cut by another’s words
It’s time to let it go
Fill your cup
Don’t give away too much
It’s give and take with us
And here is home
Once
Sosa baby
Reportin' live from the glo pad
Gang in this bitch
You know how we rockin , cut off stockings
Kush in my pocket nigga, all designer
extended clip and I ain't talk'n
wake up smoke my purple drink my coffee mane here we go bitches
Stop rap'n that bullshit
Stop talk'n that bullshit
Stop
sport you and support you by any means (uh)
Nah, I ain't givin' you none of my things
But we can leave the club tonight, hit the 'telly and fuck
Long
Yea Remember the nights, stress
I look at my life, I'm blessed
I had to get by, finesse
I had to get mine aggressively
Look at the signs, a message
Did the stuff come? Yeah come in
You ever see a preamplifier like this?
Got a magnetic phono tape
Here, distortion 2%, harmonic unmeasurable
You
Been a lot of bitches sickened
By the way I'm in they brain
Seen you bought a fucking ticket
Fill my pockets you insane, figures
Ain't a person here
jeans
After our release, I'm worried I'll have cousins I don't know about
At least by Halloween, I'll have enough masks to go around
I'm asking all
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