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the thing wet I can feel it on my index I know say she fucking with the vibe and she don’t wanna pass up on Juma Send me your locay in the middle
Too pussy, Hoes been sucked Glock moody, Index stuck No Uzi, I got vert no rouge, in my lane taking space I'm like Luda bitch, move Too pussy, Hoes
We sing songs about the coffee We buy things from a cartoon duck We make time for sneaky hobbies We tailgate every semi truck We do the index, we
you tryna show me, I already seen it (seen it) Everything you tryna show me, I already done (done) Put diamonds on my pinky and my index and my thumb
you under the glass and add my autograph I catalogue, I preserve, and I index And file you into my collectible Rolodex I keep the rubbish what
You got my interest, likkle princess She said, "Let me see your middle finger and your index" What you wan' do, my angel? Read my palm? In my Palm
F*** you this is for my people F*** you this is for my people [Chorus: x 4] Put up your peace sign, put your index down Before I utter words
Nummer 1 ohh yeaah Es gibt kein Zurück mehr, Fuckers He's back yo legt euch flach auf den Boden Morlockk Dilemma index Finest! Dilemma ist König der
Nummer 1 ohh yeaah Es gibt kein Zurück mehr, Fuckers He's back yo legt euch flach auf den Boden Morlockk Dilemma index Finest! Dilemma ist König der
Rico) I want a brand new pack this winter I made your olders them turn victims I wanna squeeze my index fingers I made your mum feel pain that lingers
j’irais plus mollo Faut la moula dans la malette J’ai trop côtoyé la galère Faut l’index droit sur la palette C’est des clowns, eux c’est des menteurs Vrai
Les clients font la queue d’vant la boutique, pour chaque pépin j’ai des outils, index droit sur la gâchette clique tu passes salam à Poppy. Nous
my people Fuck you this is for my people [Chorus: x4] Put up your peace sign, put your index down Before I utter words And before I start
tous Cinq zéros pour signer, c'est le minimum On donne la vie par le sexe, on donne la mort par l'index Pour des gros sous, on se vexe, sale temps
killers, triggers on the index (hah) I see through these niggas like they Windex (woo) That's a fact, that's a fact, boy, that's a Fendi (that's a fact)
Fast life slow death cash checks Good pussy more sex less stress Finding her spot like a fucking index Im in love with the fast life say I'm
Finger fuck her with my inder index finger If i went all in she wouln't walk either I'm the pole she da stripper watch me slide in her Are you Are you Are
Raise up your left hand Point your index finger up Yeah Super Finger knows what to do And his friends can do it too *Raise all the fingers on your
bitch we claps Thumbs and index we snap Come and get me fo I relapse Long as I'm breathing I'm thinking money You worry bout me then you thinking funny
Raise up your right hand Point your index finger up Yeah Mega Finger knows what to do And her friends can do it too *Raise all the fingers on your
these needs Just trying to suit me They just try to use you. Stay tuned, get back to desk A symbol of success, an index of care-less A well-paid job
probably make your heart skip Do some tricks Yeah my index finger just so happens to be fit Come at my family wrong likely get your shit split Eating up
and the index, and my pages is 64 Not a typical, miracle, worker got no cards and coins hiding in the snow Not a typical, criminal, look at me, 5 days then you'll
AMG l’index active le mode sport Ae ma zone flex abusé putain de sort Quelques blondes pour mettre le feu dans ce putain de corps quelques blondes
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