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neck and I swear it get colder
My diamonds is fighting like Goku and Frieza
I'm sucking them titties, but shawty a eater
Don't know how to quit till I

disappear like magic
I cant share my top spot with a thot she a eater
Friends just turn to opps watch how they drop they,re deceivers
Yea we started off

Alright Surf
More on the way
Resuscitate goose flesh pool sweat
Blood let
Pallor pony expressed away
Road less reveled
Lines less scrabbled
Never

Yo bitch she be callin my line, and it's fuckin my mind
So I switched to a different dynamic
Time to skate like a skater
Real big hero, no danger
Man

8 shots in like curry he flying
Back-shots beat it
Bestie double team him
Fuck him good then I leave him
Speeding he on my line he fiending
He begging

Constantly in my mind
Got my life up on the line
Watch the clock bitch is it time
For the knife to pierce my eye?
All my life it's been a lie
Run

broke y'all goin' half on a mofuckin' line
I hop in this beat bitch and I'm mumbling I ain't even trying
Run up boy yo' ass gon' die
Yeah we finna lurk, I

who is I said someone she can ride on me like a bike or beemer

Asking for your wife

She a eater 

See I won’t play around 

Ima clean up.

Lick her up

the guns at, can show you where the plug at

I don't love her, I don't need her
Shawty, she a eater, not gon' lie, lil' shorty, she a diva
Line your ass up

don't want her, you can keep her, she a eater
My heart is cold like a freezer, but I gotta go hot like a heater
I'm getting deep and deeper, got her

off my mind
They push me I'm over the line
Spent 2 mill like it's Dolla $ign
Diamonds look real, diamonds look fine

Oh, they just ask me how I feel

the back
Gettin' shoulder rubs
Begging for the dick she like, Cammy bae you tore it up
Techy for the line, I told Likky, nigga, pour me up
Shootin' in

just like a puzzle had to gather all the pieces,
Jesus creepers, shorty she a eater, balling like it's Fifa,
New cdidas, steppin' ain't no creases, walk

of day, the end of the day
Told 'em it's crunch time like I'm working on my V-line
These niggas pussy they feline
I will not go back and forth with

car ima use my feet
Put a switch on the glock put a switch on my opp,  don’t cross this line like you shooting a three
N***as be foul so im shooting for

Derek Jeeter
I whip the two seater
Im geeked off sativa
That bitch she a eater
She act like like a diva
Lil bitch imma leave ya
Cause I do not need ya

If I don't hit her line she gon pull out the dildo
Pockets be bussin like pimples
I like my hoes pretty simple
Paid in full baby this not a rental
Got

a damn visa.
You man-eater with plans even no man's reachin'.
c damn diva with bang features no playin' with you.
Sayin' is you really down down.
You and I

And you said that you would have my back
Then you hit my jack then you hit my line
Girl you know you fine
I Can't fall for a girl
That got a pretty face

producer
But y'all pitiful
Cause y'all ain't individual
Ay line I rhyme at least
Four or five syllables
But you still rhyming one word
You got some nerve
I'm

up
(Yeah Yeah)

I take flights on a daily get my mind clear
Just dropped 2500 on a Monclear

I sip dirty Tropicana pour a line yea (Oh yeah)
Woman love

eaters
Crazy hoes like Kaylee you know what I'm saying
But anyways I'm done faking catch a Nigga talking tuff and he gone catch a beater
If a nigga talking

a eater
No book
But I got a reader
No line
She follow the leader
Don't drink lean
But I got a liter
She move like a diva
Gotta stay up
I'm smoking sativa

Like she celibate
(No bap)
Like shorty she a eater
I could teach you how to sell a bitch (Yeah that's all facts)
It's hustle in blood
I took it all man