Lyrics:
the bucket that's for Pablo
Big jets fill em up with cigar smoke
100 racks coulda knocked out ya car note
If you play then you Lay you get knocked by your
bones
Play with them sticks and them stones
Too many foes gotta stay in my zone
Call up lil bro he gone flip it and bake it
Call up lil mama we headed
Fernando Villalona
Puffing cheeba in the street
By the chimi corner
Tu ne tappa me, muthafuckas are sloppy
Captain of the rap, you talking to papi
Up in
stick. If a nigga tryna play, he gon' see just what this is
Bad bitch, on my dick, she said she tryna take some flicks. I'm like, baby, what it is
Yes, I
I can't let no nigga take me, I'm clutching on that stick
I was raised by big dogs, I'm surrounded by pits
Bro just got that new thing, that shit
Pressed about my partners
They ain't playing by the rules
Fresh out the apartments
so I'm leaving with the tool
I was flipping packs all through them
and the sand
Workin to get to the bands
By the dirt and grit of my hands
I'm observing the digital scan
Cookin up in the studio
Servin that Michelin, man
Until
and claws
The kid's been trampeled before by a tramp with no flaws
That's up to they get cramps in they jaws
I keep kefs jammed in the four
Amp meter
and claws
The kid's been trampeled before by a tramp with no flaws
That's up to they get cramps in they jaws
I keep kefs jammed in the four
Amp meter
floss too much
Can't stand Bentleys they cost too much
Kid wanna get up then kid get touched
Kid wanna stick up then kid get stuck
I'm the one that
with her tongue up your butt
Fuck around, she'll put ice on her tongue
And suck your dick 'til your balls get numb
I got hooked by my homie, Jamal
the dick
Next you gently lick it up and down, then insert it into the mouth
Take it slow, don't rush it, and before you know it
Splash!
It goes one for
floss too much
Can't stand Bentleys they cost too much
Kid wanna get up then kid get touched
Kid wanna stick up then kid get stuck
I'm the one that
McCormack and Richard Tauber are singing by the bed
There's a glass of punch below your feet and an angel at your head
There's devils on each side
With the yay let it dry by the window
Gave her two strokes, now she copying my lingo
My youngin' on the other side, tryna spill a vimto
Told her
caught me by surprise
Wouldn't Mind
We finding strength in every fight
My baby ain't hurt nobody
And she always stick to it when the goings rocky
Our bond
pretty
Whatch y'all wanna do
Party in the sticks wit me
Hey hey hey
Oh oh
Down by the bayou
Singin' with my kinfolk
Square dancin' all night
Pickin'
This just might be New 2U
I thought my heart belonged to you
You always push me to the side
But you want me to stick by your side
You act all funny
me to achieve my dreams
Through the thick and thin, they stick by me
Stitch my skin when I get injured
Ensured that my blood remains in my brain
I
by 8
Face covered with a mask nigga
And the gloves on
Brah leave no trace
Glizzy hit em from a mile away
Push a button
Stick playing Simon Says
Keep
Wassup, baby-boo?
She wearing Navy-Blue (Aoi)
Twin-Flame, she made for me
Just know I'm made for you
Stick by my side
You're what I want
We're
"Holy shit, Tento"
Yeah we smoking by the pound ain't no kinining
Shawty bouncing on my dick ain't no kinining
We get 'em in and get 'em gone ain't
Spitting tobacco in our empty bud lights
Round up the girls
Phone all the boys
We were sure to have a damn good time
Down by the bonfire
Or the down south
be fake they be boofalay
Might just hit up the studio stay in that bitch all night
By the mic in the booth I lay
Got two sticks out the mufuckin coupe
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