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glowing like it's possessed
I'm the grim reaper, when I pull up it's fresh to death
Or the slim reaper, when I pull up you know it's wet
Or the gym reaper,
Pedal to the metal, revved up and driven
Settling down, I'm acetylene Spittin'
Mics hot, why stop? This is precision
Pressure I'm applying with
she's smelling gotta check cause
she fetish
Wear a vest 'cause she's devilish
She hot she's melting
Touch yourself be selfish
Grab her by her belt I can't
It seems
Like a naughty night
Cause I m horny
Nobody by my side.

Last night girl
Blurred in my mind
Embraced for ever
Wet in sweet.

Why always
This
cool,
But I'm hot motherfuckers.
Is you???
Say you dry, but I think you wet Bcuz you pissing in your pants
Homie don't you forget
You was seven years old
they say no
Now I'm employed by the streets
Pushing that ya yo

Spread the white like mayo
Then watch me get green back
Steam sack trying to relax
Lean
to trust
Smokin the loudest blunt
My heart still beating but i don't love
Who still dey find true love
I no come dey count my loss
The worst was done by us,
?
Can't call on you
Gotta hit the mall on you , ball on you
Shopping spree just to feel fine
You wasn't mine , should of known by the 3rd try

But
was, you'd be making them sweat
Like the Texas heat
And when I make your shawty pussy
Wet, I feel the seven seas
They compare the $age to dragon's breath
(Great John on the beat by the way)
Look

Boy, we jackin' war, we ain't jackin' beef 
Niggas wanna fight, put him in the sheets
.30 got the ray,
horrified
Tutututu when they rolling by
5-0 love to aim at minorities
No homie it ain't a game if you gonna die
Cops have gonna to raid for that homicide
Bang
and shit
Small waste pretty face she be slim thick
You gotta man it don’t matter we just coolin' it
I can be superhero friends with benefits
She got that wet
guilt makes men wet then they be soakin'

So I just disengage from the phonies
Superficial greed will always RIP below me 
Dolla signs in they eyes they
Yeah, hey, look look it's Versatile uh
619 on west side, look alive, look alive (yeah)
They know that I'm getting signed they can tell by how I rhyme
Yo KL, hook me up with some of that beats by the pound
Kane and Abel, gangstafied gorilla shit
We start tightin' up on these niggas like a nigga been
Jedi Mind shit
The hot shit
Live raps crack your jaw
Like who's the avenger and who's at the center of war
I left a scar
So your crabs would understand
(Why, why why why)
Shawty wanna cry murder murder homicide

Lick a shot, fire thot
Lick a shot, fire thot
Get the block, fucking hot
Soldier rag, oh my
By the end of it I will be sure
To chloroform that little bitch
Wakin' up in a predicament
She won’t be able to ignore
You like thick rope around
Your
hide by the K
Went from the back to the stage
A stack for the shades, kick me a
Bunch of the shit, gotta kick somethin'
Johnny Cage i'm hot like a plate,
ain't got no key
All of you rappers are hot to me
Because y'all all remind me of me
I was just normal, I went through a portal
Now my life changed like
zen
Chci tu pravou mezi zástupem těch fen
Sorry Barbie, ale já nejsem tvůj Ken (Ken ne!)
Děvče, asi nechápeš to děvče co?
Chtěla by si dick, ale já mám
We got them sweaty goals, yeah
We like to make it hot
Agbonlahor up on the left and on
The right we got Walcott
They make your nose drop
They turn
cameras always act up
Then your shirt get wet up, no trace of me on the scene
Nobody seeing nothing, we just be operating
Been a problem by myself man I'm
619 on west side (look alive x2)
They know that I’m getting signed they can tell by how I rhyme
If we looking eye to eye that don’t mean that we are

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