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Friend: I told you its a nasal problem and hannah I
brought someone who wants to meet you
Lilly: No way I promised are larva We'd be home by 10
of Partisans from… on each of those posts, those lampposts. There was a big sign, a big painting up on the wall, I think it was like a poster, just down by where
I'm in the foreign, switchin' on lanes
Bad bitch, she givin' me brain
VVS diamonds on my chain
It's my year, so get out my way
Slide like a boulder
Glock
Gang by the side with a big Mac
You ain't got Zod, come shot, we can fix that
Glock in my hand while the Zod stay mixed, Mac
Whole lotta Zod got it
from over (nah)
Two cup Styrofoam, don't worry about what's in my soda (fuck up)
Name a nigga colder, met the plug in North Dakota (shh)
She look
I got bitches in my coupe (huh)
Me and Breezy, fifty hoes, by the group (by the group)
That's yo' bitch, she told a lie, ain't told the truth, ooh
moves, she moves
I go crazy
'Cause she looks like a flower but she stings like a bee
Like every girl in history
She bangs, she bangs
I'm wasted by the way
loose
Sippin, on some Ciroc mixed in with a lil juice
Handcuffing' ya broad my nigga really what's the use
Cuz all I gotta do is wink and she's on her way
Young Joc
That's what I call her, she all on my top
Rap star, or do he sell rock?
He got files so he beatin' the trial
Couple racks, let them niggas
Amazing Grace
She super anxious waiting for a taste
Papi in the trap like Rob Base
I served my man' uncle raw base
He still feel some typa way to this day
I
got that lil bitch look like she Frankenstein
I got stars in the wraith I'm in space
That bitch sucking dick till I bust how it taste
My neck be
by the end of day, better just say what you gotta just say
Or you best get out my fuckin' way
So whether I just gotta keep on diggin' up in dirt
Just
might pull out them extensions
My intentions is good for her
She like that I'm rich and a lil hood for her
I beat it right and leave it good sore
Real
y'all nigga 'til I make y'all sick
I'ma keep lettin' y'all hate the game and the way I play it
Nobu dinner, she on my team, I know she a winner
Ain't
look like headlights
This the boss life, yeah
My bitch exclusive and she boujee, yeah
Real life no movie, whole lot OF groupies, yeah
I gotta move
said "Cluck, I don't give a shit
If your girl kneel down and suck my dick"
It all happened and the guy tried to choke her
Nigga didn't care, she ain't
up and rolled a joint, shit it look like a bat
Bitch I'm back in my bag, I'm blowing purp by the sack
White Berry, Black Jesus but I ain't going
on the ground
Let the rain fill the moats round my kingdom
Carved in the cement, star, pledge allegiance
I'ma let you leave em screaming
Dreaming just to get by
the other hats that I juggle (straight)
You niggas my little cuzzos, little niggas
Nobody sonning me
If am a sun, I'm the one you look up to
Fuck you
Big
Big smoke big leaves that cocaina
Big nigga big money in my demeanor
International business handle it by the liter
It's Mr. Watson when you see me nice
you blame me
Look at what you doin' you amazing
A star up in this world girl you blazing
How you got these other bitches shaken
The way u smile big
Two times two
Four by Four
I'm in a big body Tonka
Might just open all the doors
Jumping with the fours
In a Givenchy suit
Is that your bitch
She
I feel
You dealing with a big dog lil bitch
Make them other niggas look small ya dig?
Got my back against the world nigga I can't fall
Bitch you knew
light
Then gave you that look
They were in her eyes, she couldn't hide 'em
By the end of the night, you were falling just like stars
You stare
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