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your bitch I can tell she wan' fuck

By the way that shit look at my lips
But I don't say shordy slide to the crib
And I'm in my gang and we packed like

of genitals reeks of insanity
cnd so does your vanity, thinking your a messiah
Meanwhile your third decade goes flashin' by ya
Worse yet a pariah, no light left

Boosie, hop up on my IG live and
show them pussy lips These rappers out here thinkin' they got a bag, they workin' at quick trip Spend what you makin'

down, down
You want a bag
Get it
Nail done, hair done
Everything did it
I can take you dress shoppin'
Make sure everything fitted
Know about that Black

I went down to meet her
Down by the riverside
Ms. Witchy she bitchy
With fall in her eyes
Roses on her lips
Black rubies in her stride
She let me

the crib, aye)
Everybody sweet, nut up on they hoe's lip
Give that white boy a mask, bet he won't run a drill (Ha ha)
And that's why im real
Speak on my name,

Unless you giving head I don't wanna hear yo lip
These hoes all love me man they all want the dick
When I get rich I ain't ever finna flip
Im never finna

pucker up her lips
We vacayin' in Miami, the Doc snatchin' up her hips
Hmm, gotta know I got Glock, we come equipped
You really hypnotized by her twat, you

verse )

Foot off n the door n dis biihhh like what the yap about, 
Had all white on but I switched it up & brought that black bak out 

Me & dikes got

accused of something
But when he finds his love
Whatever was lost in the looking
Comes back completely changed

Still each pilgrim kisses the black stone

Things that I resent hold my lips
Every time that I try I seem to fade
Turn it, turn it back, shameless and drenched in black
Take me back
Burn it,

take my smile away
Black eyes busted lips no makeup could hide my face
Then one day it all changed
I got my mind right and then that day came
I knew from

And my mind don't move swift
More like a faucet that drips
Keyboard keys at my tips
And in my lips I hold a spliff
While I write another...
Tragic story

amusement parks
Snow covered by tornado mists
It's a mob scar on my lips
I'll kill you softly until we're on the same timeline
Lol a life time of life lines

out of the pitch black
His face was mine his voice was mine
Right then he picked me up by my shirt and said
"Does it still pay to be so paranoid?"

So

class
Smoking glass by the overpass
My eyes are red, your lips are black
If I don't die then you can pay me back
I was thinking that I could wipe a tear

been dealing with these issues for longer than a while
Cant erase the way her lips taste
Throw it back on me
Miss the way you move your waste
Ya soul was

I wanna kiss your vampire lips
As the love blood drips
Your mysterious catty eyes
Brings my darkness to life
We walk through the graveyard
Under

cuz you know I neva run
Gotta problem wit the kid bet my fists can be the sum
I can do this by myself I told my brodas not to come

I put fear in you

bologna
Jumped up off that porch, I was out there by my lonely

Mommy kick me out, cause I was selling fuckin' stonies
And I ain't never had no option, so I

won't cross nobody ever again if she cross me
She remind me of Poison Ivy, how she keep her lips glossy
She like her nigga black with cream and sugar,

and glassy-eyed

Gotta keep your head
Keep out of the red
Keep it black and blue
Play it all by ear
And let 'em disappear
It's like voodoo

And if you play to win

Mustard greens
Turkey thighs
Grocery list, just to get by
Mama text my phone but the bitch still blocked
Pull up to the bar while yall pour'n up

Gotta new bitch
Bad little freak
Ride me like a broom, think I swept her off her feet
She might be a witch, tryna put a hex on me
Black skirt
Shaker