Hookless
Chxxngo
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All these Niggas slimey they be reaching for attention When I started making music that shit killed off my depression Now a nigga making money after facing hard rejection I just got up in my bag I'm finna teach they ass a lesson Pass a beat I flame it up just like a swisher in a session I get high to see the better and to give my mind protection Shorty took off her bikini put my dick up in her bottom But that lil bitch for the streets I had to throw on a new condom Niggas dissin on my name but they don't really want a problem Shorty think I'm in my feelings while I go f*ck on a model Had to Slow down on the purple but I still go pop a bottle Stick my dick up in her mouth I had that lil bitch go and throttle Pockets fat like Peter griffin got me walking with a wobble I'm the best I be the best I tell them niggas get some paper People know they can't be shit if they still stuck being a hater Got the party jumping we might have to go cancel the neighbors Put a wood up to the light No I ain't talking bout a saber I'm too Focused on my money and these bitches coming later Shorty broke my heart but now that lil bitch hit my tele Told that lil bitch hit the road while I go count up all my fetty I got money I got Prada this shit cost a pretty penny I go crazy on a track just like I'm Kendrick call me Kenny That's yo bitch she hella thick I give her dick in all her belly Give her meat just like the deli Hit the party get it jumping yea we finna spaz out I just beat a drug addiction now I'm bout ta act out I get faded off the Henny drinking till I black out Off the perky f*ck yo bitch I go and blow her back out Nigga think he hard he said he sliding with the macs out Let's go throw these hands 1, 2 that's his man down Remember I was goofy yea I used to be the class clown Now the tables turning bitch I'm rich I get a bag now Hardest in my city but they hating just Admit it When I hit the map don't hit me up like Chxxngo can we kick it Hit her up like be my valentine like wtf I'm thinking Used to look just like a goofy off the drugs I don't be sleeping Had to come back on that bitch I made my money while she weeping Thoughts up in my head Is that the devil why he creeping Yea I got a 8th of gas yea you know we going fast I been sober for a minute I'm like where the f*ck the stash I'm like nigga where the cash Put my dick up in that bitch her mother came I hit the dash
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