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her wetter than a faucet Yeah, I’m the booth got it hotter than a taki Packs touch down feel like Ty Lockett I’m on the wing shoot em’ up on blodgett Up
Blodgett Hospital, uh Momma workin' like a slave then she Whip it in the kitchen Puttin' chicken on a plate man Told her we gone make it out cause There's
the leather off my wallet I was creeping through the city, we was flipping down off Blodgett I put money in a basket, ship my dumb ass off to college I remember
same I'm slime to the brim Niggas have a heart attack When I pop truck They be like he from zone 4 How I be on the west But I'm from the blodgett yeah
to the blodgetts Them youngin booting up They Soulja'd up Yea in the projects 1200 Keep it kool And don't be flexing at the corner Store Yea leave it running Leave
pocket, took the leather off my wallet I was creeping through the city, we was flipping down off Blodgett I put money in a basket, ship my dumb ass off
sell to granny too This Called that Blodgett Blues 4th street holla what it do It will get rachet Moncler Jacket with scorpion patches X mark the coke
topic I be #1 chicken crispy, like I turned on Blodgett Bitch want the D, but I want the deposit Bro hit my phone, say he had a Sig Sauer I need Oscar De
at heart. Cherry creek for shopping sprees for outfits she’ll rep after dark, and she loves the stars she sees when blodgett park, and songs she likes to sing
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