Lyrics:
niggas gon' woof
Hella dogs, none of them goofy
Tit for tat, but bro, where is the boobie
Deji is too real, your bitch ass is 2D
Cameras out know we're
the best of me
There are three or four girls I got on a string
Tonight I'm going out, and I'll do my thing
What do you think of that?
Tit for tat
Tit
icy like a snowman
I’m nice with every show, damn
Your girl wants me to slow dance
She probably finna pole dance
I’m probably finna throw bands
I’ll
man sound better
Than me with my style"
I had to mimic how your style sound
To prove I can shit on you with any style
I'm moving my bows now
I'm
You your daddy's son, yo, first I hear the beat
I-I get- trap-a-holics mixtape
I'm a real big baller cause I-
Like a light show making big money
your homie for a trend, it's kinda weird to me
If I'm eating, all my brothers eating, cause they here for me
Don't talk shit around my brothers, cause my
what, you gonna die
So let me show you how you make you gaggin’
With all your crack I’m flying high
50 dollars are just not effective
Not enough to turn
Yeah, I know what time it is.
[Daz]
You in love with me?!
[Girl]
Yeah baby, I'm in love with you.
[Daz]
Check it out, baby.
[Girl]
blunts are pearled, they all finger rolled bro
I'm a D.O.G. and on me is no leash, you know you can't hold me
Get wit my brodies, roll us a stogie, fat
is this guy?
Tit's used to give me such a natural high
Fuck off put your knockers away
Fuck off don’t wanna see them today
Fuck off look at me, I’m in
time
Whoah, that was uncalled for bro
You make her sound like a hoe that likes to put on a show
This ain't the bear you wanna poke, because I want all
The mind just can't let go, I'm tied to the streets with a mark on my soul
Who's that peeking through the window bro bro bro bro
Tell me how to quiet these
whole thing'' and love my stroke
Game and she love that fucking cocaine
Give me top
While my top back that's that Rouge Cane
And i'm smoking on that
Always gossip bout me bit no action tho
Next time you try me ima smack you bro
Spend a hunit on my wrist i be cashing out
Nah you won't never catch
energy
First and foremost, God, thank you
You know what I'm saying? Always
I know you be lookin' at me sometimes like
"If you don't get your shit
Show me some more! (work)
Is that all you got?! (work)
You got to make me believe it girl! (work)
See'mon now!
I'm sitting on your Louie bag, now
Yeah, I know what time it is.
[Daz]
You in love with me?!
[Girl]
Yeah baby, I'm in love with you.
[Daz]
Check it out, baby.
[Girl]
about me
I woke up this morning and figured I'd call you
In case I'm not here tomorrow
I'm hoping that I can borrow a piece of mind
I'm behind
the
Heart, if it's still beatin'
I ain't beaten i'm gone off the deep end
Towards madness, I'm sinking
Even your imagination screams I'm undefeated
Bring me
to school
I'ma go up to school, bitch, I ain't your bro
How you tell me you love me, bitch, don't let me go
Bitch, that shit shoot up, boy, I got a code
Put
nikisoma GHC nikajua hii ni by far
The best time in history to make my mark
Kujitenga na the average to be set apart
So watch me fly, clear the runway, call
to see that blue tick (so sick)
Bro bro said your sick
Blue Tick coming quick
If I phone you Saturday night I'm licked
Told my mum this is it
No more
back when I used to smoke, I would steal the shit out of your cigarettes
I love you, I'm sorry about that
But, you remember, always you would let me
with some people But that's how it goes
Bro ask me for help
Now he's all on his own
Just give it a minute Them true Colors show
If intentions ain't
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