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yard I ain't punting You ain't got enough hell naw nigga I ain't fronting Hair cut like my stereo you better not touch it If his name ain't Jah she
Turned something to nothing they can't tell me nothing We rand up our money make sure it keep running car come from the dungeons Kick shit like we punting
We kicked it now I'm punting I ain't tryna lunch in I just needed something Taking these drugs I'm not feeling nothing I'm in need of something Deep
Tell her bust it open she a bust Down. Running playing I be scoring like a Touchdown (Sheeeeesh) Pressure got them punting like a Fourth down They
it like i'm running it Kick it with your bitch like i'm punting it How you gonna run it like i'm running it Ain't nothing but a little sum different Uh
ain't punting If they ain't talking bout no money Then it ain't No Discussion Most these niggas on the gram Yeah you know they just be fronting When you
to cuddle I got the Percys and the Xans and I'm ready to dump 'em It's 4th down we throw up Tray so you know we ain't punting It's 4th down we throw up Tray
the air I guess this is a love song It's all that I've been wanting Its fourth in inches not punting First and goal and I'm running I just want to be with
something no sense out here fronting no side line punting no faking boy baller bunting. Daforce: Take it to the streets take it to the bridge, colder than
cake in I be getting cake then Watching for the rats and trying not to get snakebit It's that punting at your face shit And if you scared, you better go
catch a charter I have to barter Punting, I'm running Too cunning, I'm hunting my demons, and my past let go Blunted, confronting, I'm shunning You
straight drop ain’t no easy bake oven Drop back in the pocket I’m gunning 4th down, put that on god I ain’t punting If I smell blood then I’m hunting (Yeah
punting (Woah) Putting that dick in her stomach (Yeah) She said she can take it she running (Woah) I can’t stop thinking ‘bout money Every night dreaming
like Tommy Still kick it hard like punting Garage full of cars And they running Couple cribs out of town That I stunt in Wanna book us for a show Need
work for a dollar The work's blue collar Can't catch a charter I have to barter Punting, I'm running Too cunning, I'm hunting my demons, and my past let
punting Three course meals all day y'all lunching Vision so big can fill my place my space my time my neck wrist laced I move so smooth my lady cant take it
not and should they oughta Please don't lie on the grass, unless accompanied by a fellow, (May I be so bold as to suggest Othello) Punting
not and should they oughta Please don't lie on the grass, unless accompanied by a fellow, (May I be so bold as to suggest Othello) Punting
not and should they oughta Please don't lie on the grass, unless accompanied by a fellow, (May I be so bold as to suggest Othello) Punting
so bold as to perhaps suggest othello Punting on the cam is jolly fun they say Beagling on the downs, oh please do come they say Rugger is the tops,
incentive. You've made a career out of punting off all of the men you've slept with. Ooh, Bernadette, you are so expensive. I can't get a job,
You wanna fuck Girl say something You got a mans but You stay fronting You out on the Field, fake punting You making plays I'm saying nothing They
and punting trains If my life was a video game I wouldn't have to fight for the fortune and fame I'd just use my music to put people to shame Either way,
dreams will be rusting I need to be running, punting, jumping Then my goals will turn into something They'll be gushing as I fill them with stuffing Keep
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