Lyrics:
Throw down a pack like it's slamball Bread on my head gotta tax y'all That shit was wack boy you could've kept it Mms hat with the Richwolf to match
back like Slamball Stand tall, my nigga What's the sauce if you ain't savoring it I'm in my season, you flavorless You a icon like a bait and click I'm
that I shouldn't be pissed off Throw my bro the work like Chris Paul Throw a pack down like Blake Griffin Man I ain't talkin' ‘bout slamball Talkin'
это slamball. Я слышу звон монет, а ты только эхо. Эй, hoe, шутер — бандито, а ты пэндэхо (ррра!) Я штурмую ЦУМ, эти суки близко, как zoom. Прыгнул в
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