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all set like this, to my nigga Kicko
Yo, y'all, Gambino, godfather

(Ty Knitty)

I tell my nigga Kicko, back in the world again
Slash dove slash player

Cuz I need a lot of guac yo
I awwready got the sauce ho
I married cash throw the rice man Want beef better get a taco
Cuz all I want is cheese like I

but he bluffing
Barely holding bitch struggling
Saw him shaken told him tuck it
This his first time and it's showing
Stand yo ground don't run from

yo
(Show 'em what you fuckin' with)
I'ma be a furry fur furever, fur furever
I'ma be a furry fur furever, fur furever

Roll out the red carpet, 'cause

that nigga, he can deal with it
Yo daddy was a bitch, I was raised by a real nigga
Put her on a red line, pour purple or some red lines
Some hooper

I did this drank shit by myself
He writin' me scripts
Talkin' 'bout my health (Bitch)
Tell 'em free Kudz right up out the cell
Half of these packs

Its That reaggaeton and rnb do it again yo
haha
Francisco
he (aaaaa)
black buddafly haha fabulous
lets go

you got me mistaken for somebody else

wrigglin' meat fitter
Gold medal ho hitter
Blue ribbon pink tickler

Lil' Shank, plug that puss!
Tighten up baby
'cause I'm startin' to push
When it comes

DNA never on no lame shit
Tanyo Space Cake yei ho mero fragrance
Movie mero life
Harek din hunchu hola ma high
Damn yo baby ya she see me lookin
And she

already be walking round the town with a headless Anne Boleyn

Aye, this ho has got no brains
But thou art both the same
All the world's a stage
For my

lookin' for the fluids for me and my crew kit
Park up on that hill, ten minutes away from Beale
Sittin' try to chill to get to know this ho that kill
Her

mama, I'ma go in with my chin up, grinnin'
(Hey) yeah, I'm a go-getter, a smooth killer
(Yeah, yeah) yeah, I do what it do
Ay, yo, pops, you done

But pay your ties times money, I divise wise cunning little plans
To withstand when cats drive by funny
Like I ain't got what he got, I don't play that

when I can get it from amigo
Set em up for the jack send some bitches where they be though
Simple walk in get it back six fifty go to each ho
Or we’ll

for no reason
I put to much faith in that ho I was trippen
Won't do it no mo don't care bout no b*tches
Still hate my lil brother got hit with that

like Emmet Hill like whatcha do to him
As cruel as Him, yuh
That’s cruel with a capital H
Won’t take you on actual dates
I’ll come to yo actual place

check in on you
On the come up that's the plan
Smoke a bunch of marijuana
Handle hunnids I'm the man
Say I'm broke I respond like
I fucked yo' ho
Come

earn trust then u gotta prove
Tryna  get shit together ho make sum room

Gimme yo head
Come here lil baby you heard what I said
Banging almighty I'm

to fuck my hoes
You tryin' to get some money in the dirty, dirty, you get exposed

By the time he knew he fucked up, I already got the lo
You can't come in

(Damn, DJ Plugg)
(Yo me juego vago, dolo kilo) (Yo me)

(Bobby Kritical) ooh, ooh (What?)
(Yo me juego vago,  dolo kilo)
What? What? What? What?
(Yo

for you
You ain't a killer
Dog who the fuck lied to you?
And I don't even fuck with y'all ballerinas
Tryin' to tiptoe by me
I'mma stab your team up

things that I did then
God here I am now
God here I am now
Deeper, let's go deeper in my motherfuckin psyche
You ain't like me, ain't no one, put yo mouth

If you don't got time we could make time
I know a lil' spot by the wayside
Take you to the mall put you in a lil' dress to be honest I ain't fuckin'

Turn the crossez upside down
(666)
I been wit Satan by my side
Bitch yok kno imma ride wit thiz 4 5 till i die
(Damn Damn)
Ion fucc that ho dumb bitch