Lyrics:
little bitch in a oversized tee
If it covers the clit then thats the whole fit miss cunty cunty cunty
In my Docs that I got for free
By which I mean I was
here, where y'all at?
Never ran from no, woo, I take wolves by the pack
If I fell, if I fail, well tomorrow run it back
I box for real, wars in the gym
From a city where you only see graffiti
By the time boy meets world he Mr Feeny
Say what's up to my sister Phylicia call her Fifi
She on the Sugar
to prison/
I cant fuck wit ya videos cuz you buyin um views/
And aint nobody at your show so I'm kinda confused/
I cant fuck wit the television, cant fuck wit
don't give a damn who ignoring me
Oh, and I'm not done, by the way
This is just an, um, brief intermission, so
Uh prepare for the second half
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, let’s um, let’s just get it right, man
Let’s just make it perfect
Ain’t no need to reinvent the wheel I just put rims on it
Throw’em on a Jeep
interesse
Você tá caindo na armadilha que armei
Finjo costume é que hey nada sei
Brota na minha casa eu vou te dar um chá
Planta afrodisíaca manauara
saw Murphy's law
cfter all we're professionals
Hold emotions in and never let 'em go
No
Keep them inside, sit by the family's side
Second by second I
raise hell upon my
Cranium by my dang self
Autumn ends, and winter begins
Hibernate in my cave, well into the spring
I rest my case
My face frostbit from
Alright, yea, look um
I'm in the corner with shordy she pouring a 40
In the auditorium, I got a 44 snub here and 40
More at my home in a storage tub
bitches by city names
Took her to doc miami to step up her titty game
If she suck it right man I'll buy that hoe any frame
Shit i'll buy that hoe anything
I ain't horse playing
With none of these niggas
I'm on some different shit
Been by myself grinding for wealth
Boah that's a different gritt
Got in
Heavy on it marks (Facts), i was shittin out the back
Then he ask me why I came from way out here, um yea
W-W-What's yo name, ouu type shit
Let me know,
Murder was the case
Death by the bar
First 48
Crack in ya home
Comin thru ya phone
Leave it here alone
60 seconds gone
Bullets leave da chrome
Runnin thru
UM GONNA RISING.
NOT POSSIBLE NOTHING IMPOSSIBLE.
YOU!! WILL TRY,,,
MAKE OWN YOUR VICTORY.
WELL!! KEEP COME BACK ON YOU.
YOU KNOW WOT YOU MUST DO?
LIKE
LIGHTING AND INHALING, UM/
DRESSING ALL THE LETTUCE, I'M/
MACARONI FETISH, HUH/
THE SONG IS FOR THE ONES, WHO'VE BEEN IMPACTED BY THE VIRUS/
I HOPE IT PUTS
Shout out dem homie B-Me.
Nein du machst es nicht wie Sie.
Für mich ist der scheiss easy ketten um hals sind freezy.
Bin in dem game drin zu tief
Du
from the city centre. Its surrounded by beautiful open spaces and excellent commuter links into London. What more could you ask for? Lets go in
Ya know um
Not everything in this world is how you picture it or draw it up
But no matter what if it is or not, I'm still gonna love and support you
Cinco um seis 516 Jones
She need a body with drip
Pockets like her too thick
No bags go shopping every trip
He want a baddie with ass
Something that
Big Daddy
My chick a baddy, give me good good
Graining on the wood, woodpecker made in hood
Fair maiden reign in Brooklyn by the way of the slave trade
my enemies
Like a swish ill get lit by smokin my enemies
He livin life on the edge must be a samurai
Im aimn straight for the head n pop it like
pants em
Never get the chance um
40 in the coupe
Low mileage
Stache fleek
Just went to the stylist
Party in the back
I'm billy ray cyrus
Feeling like
come back for his bride
Um, can I tell you where I got my glasses
Lenses came from lots of tragic ways I start to see the world that followed me into
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