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really at all switching this designer man I got the sauce
I must be a boss I buy it no cost I'm all in her mouth but I'm not a cough
If you think I'm

aesthetic and your position's pathetic
Plus you stand on fake values, so them legs are prosthetic
My mouth still leaking unleaded, my foe still being beheaded

before the drought
Once long ago when the moors ruled about
So rule they mouths
Jaws drop
When you the talk of the town
It's all love
Even when you be

mouth unless I need to so I’m over prepared
The art of deception perception’s a dangerous weapon, judging a book by it’s cover
I’m always keeping it

supposed to be my
Then you should throw some 
I got twin by me, call that Olsen 
Never backing out, I’m really ‘bout to go son

Okay I’m on one (on one) 
I

niggas switching up, they bound to test ya luck
Got double cups the lams is pulling up, followed by twenty trucks
The pesos popping and kitties throbbing,

your pimp is your consciousness
But I’ll wipe your mouth with that dollar bill that you starved for, bitch.
Small pond princess, practiced pirouettes in

everything I ever really wanted thank you lord
I'm adored by lady don't nobody else count
If you cute you could joint us too
I'm still lownt
5th of Whiskey off

a done deal get the bills out the safe
Haters gone hate keep the pole by the waist
No hand shakes we just nod and we straight
Wrap it up quick another deal

on they business by any mean
I seen some bitches fuck with opps she end up switching on the team
She still didn't get a ring
Back 2021 bitches asking for

her ass got the right fat
Her ass got the right bounce I need a bitch with the right mouth
Sundae Driver where's my lighter I light up like a light

Dem no believe say God dey
They said anyway is a way
How many story mouth wan talk mehn, eye don see
So many things wey, I don see
Buh oju to ti r 'okun

noise
Emg you know who we are
Little baby be fucking on von
She running her mouth cause she fucking a star
Awh
Two hundred and sixteen you know where we

the script I adjust
And hit the static. Hate I have it and translate my frustrations with flow hits
Cold bits in my mouth I feel them, wheel them in and heal

Ehh
Bruh, close your mouth
Nobody wanna hear that shit, haha
Tell ' em man up
Tell them boys down bad, get your bands up
I've been goin through this

up in the house and we show em what we bout
Push a long pole, long grip down his mouth
That pistol grip my palm
Creeping through the night
Searching

fine as hell
She bend it over don't kiss and tell
She only talk bag talk
She fine as hell with fan mail
Really I can't stand her
I want her mouth hands

I built this shit
Me, brick by brick
And I'll be damned if I let you tear it down
Just cause you don't like the way another nigga talk
You don't want

why the fuck they mad
How did I learn math
I was weighing out grams and it's all in raps
Whatever comes out my mouth already got that pass yo
Raise your

to doing what I do best
Make you niggas mad, cause my melody's on your chest
Your girl keeps singing "Love me" by me
Recommend you niggas listen, to "I am

twas the night
Before Christmas and
Uhi already read that part pick
It up from here, brocko
Right

The stockings were hung by
The chimney with care
In

her if she coming over
Better put her mouth on it cause all the shit she talking
Better have some benefits
She was groovy like she Tony
Taking chances

a baddie with some mouth put her tongue on me
I'm the Baker's Man got her buns on me
Yeah the boy finna shine, like the sun on me
Yeah they think i'm not

was raised in the south
I ain't chasin' clout, boy, I 'bout that word of mouth
When I'm out in Texas I be smokin' out the pound
When I'm out in Boynton,