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on my neck, it disrespect a nigga All this blue cheese in my pocket, it protect a nigga I got my check poked out so far 'cause I'm successful, nigga
the collaboration They poked the bear and woke the bear up out of hibernation These boys exaggeratin', do a lot of fabrication (liar) But ain't no gimmicks in my
When I was just a little wee lad I hopped on the lap of my dear old dad Something jumped and poked me good 'That' he said 'just me morning wood'
why They poked his ribs, first they told him we gon' let it fly (gon' let it fly) My mama told me let my pride stay to the side But I had drunk it
his drug Bad enough they want me to choke, my boy just got poked in the throat Now it's an RIP shirt in my coat Now I'm speedin', reminiscin'
She'll be back by six, son pissed you off, I know When I spoke, yo, you didn't say shit But still, you was looking mad cute to me With your lips poked
actin' mad 'cause the money done Slowed, down, just a little bit Dipped, poked out, did some shull-bit Actin' like a pitfall bull-pit Dead game is
takin' seriously What's poked at you in fun But if you've ever been to Nashville I think you might agree We've seen a lot of changes Things we never
poked up And you ain't Taking shit from me Bad bitch She wish that She could take this Dick from me 'Cause every time we fuck I leave her looking
Perversion, the sickness, it grows Blisters they fester on skin now Rotten, your genitals now bloat Pus seeps from holes poked through dead Flesh
Puppet strings must be cut from below There is no manifest destiny Under the light begging for mercy Poked and probed for the good of man There
(Grrah) die Gz, y'all niggas is broke Y'all be talkin' on Charlie But Lotti got poked Fuck Boomer, y'all gotta get back I don't know why these niggas tryna
hashish look blacka Run and retreat get poked, poked E9, you know my postcode Them niggas don't grind, they're broke, broke Fuck that shit, bro, bruck
standing in line just like cattle Poked and sorted and shoved Some were one desk away from sweet freedom Some were torn from someone they love Through
and then But you can't go home again Me and my best friend Jenny set up a backyard camp Stole one of mama's mason jars Poked holes in the lid and made
was stuntin' my growth Separated me from the shit I was wantin' the most Felt myself comin' close to pumpin' them o's Lump in my throat, chest poked
these niggas charcoal I'ma send 'em to crossroads with the lost souls I saw Nia Long quote I would've poked, back when my heart cold Give her three
back now I already got the Magnum glove You already got your a** poked up So we're past the limit And there ain't no turnin back now Might as well go
the jezzy bare, knuckle cos I get a tingle in the jimmy after three days in it Hold up! Back to the clinic Uhh, aah, poked your bitch in the eye then I
somewhat slighted He's laying in a heap on the floor We poked him with a stick cause we had to be sure he was dead.
get a tingle in the jimmy after three days in it Hold up! Back to the clinic Uhh, aah, poked your bitch in the eye then I step like Omega's hifi
a pass That ass get twirled Like the weed, you get smoked up Its too much police, you getting poked up I know that you thought that P was Pooh I know you
happen for a bag of cookies A new deck of cards and a bag of coffee Get you poked up dead in the shower, bloody It's fucked up but it's safe to say For
back now I already got the Magnum glove You already got your a** poked up So we're past the limit And there ain't no turnin back now Might as well go
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