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in a drop top
Arch your back take this long cock
Turn around and give me slop top
Fuck your ex man he's long gone
Chest shot gave him blood clots

Had stomach slop
We Pill-y popping I'm off the rocker
Walking by they be googly eyed
See she got a thing for skeletons
Tha psycho he swirl a cyclone we

TwoTwo's, I got the baddest bitch, just tryna give me neck
TwoTwo's, I got like 3grams of biscotti in my chest
TwoTwo's, I got the streets with me

missin'
Welcome to hell, you done earned yo admission
Heart cold, it's frigid, she just tryna fix it
Baby just stop, give me the slop
I'm talkin' top, give

do this for all them hoes
Grip your waist, chest to chest
Rubbing as I suck your breast
You welcome me like a guest
I perform like I'm the best
Explore

The shifting tides have come to rest
In shallow pools inside my chest
I am the man who drags his chains
Along the road that navigates
The shit, the slop

your chest on your knees
You'll be walking with a limp for the rest of the week
You love it when I'm gripping your hair
Put my foot on your neck, put

Mr. Majesty II

Bizzy Bone

Heaven'z Movie

1998

flaired to the smallest odor
Tried to get open but just a file folder
Next man style holder, weightless chest a tasteless death
I'm compound to be a sound

Got her ankles by her neck 
And she love when I nut on her chest 

Cause she a freak bitch  
Who like shaking her ass always twerking and shit 
I need

tell P to knock him off
I wrap him up and take him to the desert then we drop em off
Serve em to the pigs like slop layin in a trough
Ay from the 400 but

bout that action
I get on the beat
Get to snapping
Got C's on my chest
Like a captain
Niggas trip but I'm packing
Why I be chilling relaxing
Don't even

art be the antidote to loss, i ain’t vibin with this cosmic slop, no more
Cold sweats through my chest, frozen stress, I’m a mess, don’t make me fake

miss
AR shooting out the red hollow tips
Flip flops crop top man that hoe a thot
If i push up on that hoe she goin gimmie slop
New watch big glock imma

Slop made the beat 

They don't know bout the s*** a n**** been through 
Ballin so d*** hard cause I had to get the d*** food (uh) 
And you know I'm

Ya'll got me fucked up
Do not me ask to collab then dip
YUH YUH YUH OKAYYYYYYYYYYYY... HUH...

Goyard on my chest cost me 'bout fifty (yeh yeh)
99

listen to the words that I said

Gotta light skin barbie she's so naughty slops in the car that's a petrol head
Or I'm blowing her back out in the back

much sex
Bitches laying in my bed
Slop top with the head
Big booty on my chest
Coochie dripping on my dreads
l never fuck without head
I got my squad

the top
Slop the chops
Slip in a different dross
Eclipse the spot
Scissors how I slit the thoughts
Stints and stunts
Order of the shit that stunk
I stick em

much sex
Bitches laying in my bed
Slop top with the head
Big booty on my chest
Coochie dripping on my dreads
l never fuck without head
I got my squad

to work 
She get on both knees she slop and she slurp 
Off the lean I sit back and swerve 
Way to high and I clipped the curb 
Got your bitch off 5 and half

the hot-pits? Mosh-pits 
Don't block it, just top it, slop it
Turn me up, like a couple notches
The trip got me feelin' nauseous

My xine is a learning lesson

life’s a cafeteria serving slop
Bring bagged lunches
Zig-zag hunches
And smoked out assumptions
Had me pondering if life is simulated
Stepped outside heard

down
Now your chest is caved in
We can stomp the yard
Like old school cave men

My hands round your throat
Hope you die while you choke
You don't want no

Panties dropping outta buy a golden ticket 
Slop the kid a couple minutes gonna catch her holding dick you
Need defeat or incomplete will be da pass