SICK!
Mxdrid
Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!
Yeah, yeah Yeah, Yeah Uh-huh, yeah Okay, yeah, uh! Live from the desk Taking no breaks need a mil' after tax Homie don't know me, don't add to my stress Few dozen people pop out just to see me flex, woo Coppin' a new whip, we hop out and do it I got me some spinners, all on twenty-twos It's looking like '02, rock cargos at NOBU Pull-up in tinted E63 Coupes F*ck what you rented, and f*ck what your rent is I already spent it the first of the month Caught his ass slippin', I'm spinnin' right back in the cul-de-sac Ricky I hit em' with pumps Really he know he a punk Really he know that he done Really he know that he dumb Really we know I'm the one This that sauce that you can't touch No you can't touch that shit No you can't touch that shit Bitch I'm saucy, ain't no fussin' How we feeling? Lil cousin I be sick, Robitussin Sippin', sippin', this shit bussin' Run me WOK, double cup it Run me top, told her suck Told her suck it Bitch I'm saucy, ain't no fussin' How we feeling? Lil cousin I be sick, Robitussin Sippin', sippin', this shit bussin' Run me WOK, double cup it Run me top, told her suck Told her suck, suck it Yuh! Yuh! Yuh! Rahmani came through, pour the red Rahmani came through with the bread He doing like 10K a month, I'm bout to say "f*ck rap" and hop into finance instead With that kind of bread, it open the world Masi on Sunday, nah f*ck it Ferrari instead Spread on the table is wild, a night out, they could only imagine Forty-five hundred my jacket Forty-five thousand I'm stashing 10k cash that they not taxing My drive unmatched, bastard Rappers classless Uneducated selling masters Collabs, passing, Brody not solid like Clay no Cassius Yeah! Yeah! No you can't touch that shit No you can't touch that shit Bitch I'm saucy, ain't no fussin' How we feeling? Lil cousin I be sick, Robitussin Sippin', sippin', this shit bussin' Run me WOK, double cup it Run me top, told her suck Told her suck it Bitch I'm saucy, ain't no fussin' How we feeling? Lil cousin I be sick, Robitussin Sippin', sippin', this shit bussin' Run me WOK, double cup it Run me top, told her suck Told her suck, suck it Yuh! Yuh! Yuh!
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