Lyrics:
the smoke until y’all… end of the barrel
But Men lie, women lie, numbers lie…too?
[Verse: Iman Nunez]
I’ve been judged enough, go juggle nuts
Numb enough
the shell and we are the nut
But I saw a hand arch out of the barrel
Look at all the peaches
How do you celebrate?
Can't appear inside of nowhere
the barrel and brandy in the glass
But little Sir John, with his nut-brown bowl, proved the strongest man at last
They've let him lie for a long long time
in a foreign on a weekday
Hop up out the car and let my speaker play
My honey say she make you nut in one way
She got all the niggas at her but she
Granddaughter wanna dance and shit
Her own momma can't stand the bitch
If you fuckin' up, pray to the game lord
Wanna bust a nut? Pray to the game lord
Nigga get
Shut up
Yeah
Stephen King has large nuts (Nuts)
My guy is as thin as a string you can see his guts
Ha, that's a lie (Why)
He's a pretty fat guy
wasn't killin' shit (uh-huh)
(What) Whatever you want, we providin' it diligently (uh-huh)
(Pump) Double barrel wherever we go willingly (uh-huh)
king on the jet going to
Russia to go see Svetla
Hope they don't check us at
The customs and the connectors or whatever
Hope they don't check us
accounts dryer than a McMuffin
I can hook u up no cable
I’m the connector no fable
Closet full of designer labels
I am the champ but I’m not Don Gable
Stop
together, never to be severed
Torn apart, a connector with several arteries
Attached to my heart, the key is
All scattered, I can't believe, it's
All pumping
M's shit? Man, fuck your opinion
Get the fucking denim overalls
I'm getting Minion withdrawals
Ooh I'm so despicable
Suck on nuts and my balls (baow)
I
and walk around the stage and
If you fuck up I'm goin' to get my gauge and
Unload the barrel and laugh
'cause I'm puttin' lead in your mothafuckin' ass
a killer since I came out the nut sack
I'm in a murderous mind state with a heart full of terror
I see the devil in the mirror
Buck, buck, lights out
Dont need no partnas
Cuz I'm a shotta
Barrel to the head
They Gon try to rob ya
They don't know me
I'm by my lonely
Can't fuck with these bitches
brown sugar a cup of assorted nuts and
1 barrel of rhum mix, fold, bake, decorate
a killer since I came out the nut sack
I'm in a murderous mind state with a heart full of terror
I see the devil in the mirror
Buck, buck, lights out
nuts, I'll use my own, you borrow nuts, you took a loan (han)
I'll be playin' naive but I know 'xactly what's goin' on (wow)
Chopsticks like I'm
niggas don't, niggas don't
These niggas don't know, I got a Draco
I'm a migo, but I ain't Quavo
Hyphy but I ain't from the Bay though
Barrel of the 9
when you get moved across
Death knockin' at your door got you squeezin' handles
And you ain't seen God 'til you starin' down a barrel
And I've been
a drop we buss down with a split
Keep a k like I’m knick but I’m f*cking with vick
Say I send a seven six one that’s a split
Two drums on the barrel we
and forth, wait for the nut, then let my trigger go
BOOM!
Pussy-guts all over the room
If you ain't seen it,
Then you're fiendin'
For
I might fuck up a boy that's your problem
Gettin' distorted lil boy, that's your problem
No need for abortions, I'll nut on your momma
Send him up
Aint it great to be nuts like us?
My novel no bail
Stay shining through hell
Suckled milk from the very tit
Of the she wolf herself
If I keep my
like a movie
You got fucked up nigga when you fucked up
The brain splat on the floor like some damn nuts
West Coast they hoo-ride on your ass
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