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I’m redeemed
For every stroke He took
He had me in mind
For every pain He bore
He put me in sight
For every skin that broke
I’m United with him
For

nipple dem stiff till e bore e shut
Gyal show me you gyal show mi nuh
Gyal skin out you hole gyal open it up
Yes mi forcing it up
When di strokes finish

Shorty what i need and more
All these hoes is jus a bore
I'm chasin checks
She bring in more
Fuck her good
She nut and snore
In her sleep she ask for

Ooh
What if I told you, I could adore you I could just oo
Them others just bore you, let me just spoil you, Let me just whoo
Baby you royal, I could

a 3 to 1 ratio
Shawty say she know an she seen me other places tho
I don't know her name but nah i'm sorta good with faces tho

Shawty said she know me

ಆದ್ರೆ ನನ್ನ ನೂಕು ನೂಕು ನೂಕು (ನೂಕು)
ಬೇಡ ಇಲ್ಲಿ glamour ಕಾಗೆ ನೀನು ಕೂಗು

Sixteen is to nine ratio ಹೇಳ್ತಿರೋ ಕತೆ ಇದು
Six nine-time ಆಯಿತು ಯಾಕ ಇಲ್ಲ ಜೊತೆ ನೀನು
Reason

healed all that were sick:
That it might be fulfilled 
That Himself took our infirmities, 
cnd bare our sicknesses.
So if Jesus has already bore our

in the head, shes taking me to court
(Fuck) she took it to the law
(Ah) what a fucking bore
When i see her i'm ripping her jaw
Anyways

BAD BIDDIES

cnadai tofauti
LuoMan amekuja tofauti
Girlfiend lifestyle tofauti
Swag so fly kitu tofauti

Yeah
Play time tofauti
Stroke game baby iko tofauti
Vibes

so
I don't like talking to bores
I'm a little stubborn sometimes
Cuz I know what I want with my rhymes
Cuz I'm like a coke head with my lines
I just

Maybachs
Ratio: two hoes a lap windows down
To give haters somethin to hate at
And I'm talkin' havin' all that ASAP

You better check the clock
Cause our

like an rich whore
It's a stick up, get on the floor
Emptied his pockets and the accounts off shore
Ain't talking pigs but these hoes is a bore
Still

of a couple things that you gotta bring
With you if you really wanna be the king of the
Homemade dynamite, ingredients are measured at a
Particular ratio like

tek eh molly start gwan wild
She say she love di killa yeh di Rushawn style
Body slim di tongue bore, nuh gwan shy (sexiest gyal)
And mi say Hawkeye; di

Girl I need it
(Girl I need it)
I'mma go slow with the stroke when I'm deep just to show you
I'm the one that's 'gonna make you peak, girl I'll show you

the gravitational pull, 
mathematical ratio rule, when I say it on tools, & lay it on smooth,
 my rhyme application stay' on the move, 
gun rhyme like an AR do, 
let

Different days, different folks, different notes, different strokes
Everybody's writing quotes as if they got the anecdote
Unbalanced music ratios is

that, see your hubbie, ask him can you have a kiss
Now what's the ratio that you married a crazy hoe
That wanna give her man head right after felacio
Yeah

the sea shore
And this ain't a cheap flow
Magnifico

I just hit that deep stroke
Like free throw

Glorious
Turning nothing into something
More than luck

in the dark
That's scrawled in a crossword
Five letters, thin blue line ain't cutting it
Black lives matter, stroke six is a mulligan
Truth trumps hate

waste no time
Stroke her walls like I'm blind
Have her twisted up like vines
Curved and bent up spine
Like exorcist
Hex on this bitch
Who better than this

stroke, and diabetes
Try it for yourself and you'll find the truth
That the food industry keeps you blinded to
But they got you gassed up thinkin' protein's

below  bow bow now u get Deeboed
Heart is the..cold  below
I love you I love you but I need you...
I gotta pursue 
Carry the heat like a stroke
am

girl
Ooh girl
Ooh girl
Let's go girl
I got a degree
Higher education, yo
Put it to the test every time I do fellatio
And I calculate the ratio
Of tongue