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That's that guy that come with the side kangol hat
We take it back from slangin' packs to the stars mission
Older now, I'm in the Rover but it's not
With a about a million dollars with your mama
And sat down did an ALS challenge, huh
I stole that adlib from French, Bad & Evil back at it again
About
these fake bitches
Even got no time to speak clean English
So pardon French
Tho thats not French
But fuck Ya'll
Bitches think I'm rude
Cuz I live by N.F.G
abolished! Y'all fought thru, many French troops, demolished! Get 'em back for plenty actions demonic, Napolean swore that he had the upper hand, didn't count
abolished! Y'all fought thru, many French troops, demolished! Get 'em back for plenty actions demonic, Napolean swore that he had the upper hand, didn't count
on the back of your neck
An infinity sign that represents your past
Your master touches you on your tattoo
And removes your tattoo now you brand new
You're
Talkin' crazy, that A.R.P. lower your tone
32 shots, call that boy Karl Malone
Glock 17 with a switch on the back, when I spray it, I'ma swing that bitch
Six string on her back porch
Singing songs from that old time record
Her momma calls, dinners on
Better wash up, bow our heads together
Cause Lord
come with diplomas, I want her
But she keep
Telling me this and telling me that
You said once you take me with you
I’ll never go back
Now I got a lesson
motherfuckers, come on
So you wanna be hardcore?
With your hat to the back
Talkin' about the gats in ya raps
But I can't feel that hardcore
Appeal that you're
counsel?
Hear ye! Hear ye! I am here
To holler that I have hauled tons by which I don't mean lots
I mean tons of cowshit
And stood ankle deep in swales
back
Don't fuck with the boss
You not getting shit back
This shit come with a cost
So he gotta get whacked
Don't fuck with the mob
Just leave it at that
Bitch you know I'm crippin' so it's all blue everything my theme
She say I get the pussy wetter running water like a stream
Like French Montana I ain't
you're broke? Damn that sucks
Had a good hand but you folded,
That's bad luck, you ain't hot shit
French Montana, you average
Got a concert June 26th
when I go down on it
When she come she tell me come up but I ain't finished
Gotta go back down for seconds
She said the way you lick it like that,
Can't
you pass it back
Bitch, pass it back, pass the Act'
Codeine got me passin' out
Crown mix it with cranberry
Tryna see what that about
'Member we
friend (step yo game up!)
Tell a nigga you with you better (step yo game up!)
[Repeat: x2]
Break it down bitch, let me see you back it up!
Drop that
they press me sharply
And harry me through the day
Then look for me by the moonlight
Watch for me by the moonlight
I'll come to thee by the moonlight
you can get faked
Out by the bitch that you feelin'
'Cause you thought that she was an angel
That bitch ain't no angel, I treat her halo like
and all my coaches
"Go back where you came from!"
Scream 70,000 fans
Well, I know I could win their love back
By catching a winning touch-down
this shit at home don't even experiment
Keep on running them racks
Damn how he do that
Turn this bitch up from the front to the back
Who that making that
that switch
Nigga, my life so lit right now, might pull a Hannah Montana 'round this bitch
I be tellin' them hoes my city I ain't with that baby mama
Fucking your bitch like she Stoya
Admire me when i'm spitting the fire
Higher than Tony Montana
From the hammer, wit the hammers
Man we got no
to do if I could ever be with you
You're golden to your core
You've got me wanting more, come give me more of you
You Dunkin' Girl, you French vanilla
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