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are cooler
I sit with bula
No hide and seek
I roll up Tulips
We roll up  to you
This Pussy fat
That's My petunia

This Pussy fat
That's My petunia

Hold

scoutin' it

So if you're a girl, gimme cookies
Aye! Aye baby girl, listen to me

I'mma I'mma
Put my genie in your lamp
When I'm just talkin to you
Don't you

double cross
Cause I'm with the guys, don't call us the mob
No corn on the cob, we eating at Vinny's

Riding around in my city
New whip the windows is

Dirty Secret

Siva Addiction

Artifice

Pretend I'm fine
No longer blind
Released my mind
I join my kind

Dirty Secret
Precious dirty secret
Keep you by my side
My dirty secret
Content before I

Say no more, don't you  
Say no words
Watch your step, won't you
Wait your turn

Cause thinking and speaking and watching and meaning
cre all gone

love you more
Fuck all night in the morning clothes on the floor
I-I-I'm so dumb with other baby I'm right here for you
We fucked behind the star I'm

everytime I get mentioned
Told her delete my number out her phone
Baby you doin me bad so wrong
Stay by myself I'm being alone
When I get me a car I'm

got my shit bout ready to freeze yeah
Look at you You are me and I am you
Together, together

Who do I, who do I see? Who do I, who do I see? Who do I,

you nude from the start 
Not physical but
More like In the mind
I'm spiritually 
Embarked
On this path to success
Without feeling the remarks 
Of my

Cause this love I feel has conquered all my fears

CHORUS
If I'm guilty of staring in your eyes
 I'm guilty of watching you smile
There's something here

your sex
Want you to tongue me in the ass, lick my clit make my pussy all wet
C'mon and kill me with your cock kill me kill me kill me with your cock

There's something here
That curses us
You're poisonous
I'm enslaved by your psycho game

Hey! Hey!
I won't let you go away
Hey! Hey!
There's something in

bishop
Gold on my neck like an Arab
Started off with nothing can’t believe I done came up
Yeah
Had to do it by my lonely
All these people claim they

can still show you some love
So can you meet me
Where all the sunbeams turn
To orange
Right in the evening
Because not seeing you
Is boring
And I've

they called me in my class
Never measured to the marks
Now the marks want my autograph
Party for the Dogs
Dylan
Tommy
Hella crossed
B Day shit
Better

bedroom
I smoke the Os at noon
Im the highest in the room
You already know
S/o to my nigga C4
Back like we never lefted
Making your hoe
Touch herself
Pimp

they who cried out in the edge of their life
It has to end all the things that make this toxic society
Would you come in to funeral of their died

the package

Hands caught up in the madders
I can do all sorts of magic
Of course I'm sorting the matters
You don't need to call the mechanic
I'll put and end

this all began

I want you to know

I still want you as a fan

If you dont want me around 

Then this is end

I'm a Star Now

Everything I did I made it

ooh
Believe every word you'd say
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Or thaw to death with flames
Ooh, ooh, ooh
The renegades are left the rave
I guess I didn't say

times you held me tight
When I was afraid of the dark at night
You took my hand and said
Close your eyes, I stay with you all the time

You were there

ever see me fall, my tale way too tall 
My pen sharper than the knives that are on my wall 
I hear you mocking me, don't you copy me. I made you all
MJ

dollars, spend it just for fun
She using my vocab
Throw another word in the mix, yeah like no cap
Piece it all together, get the cheddar making dope tracks

breathe
Now I’m in a rage
They said I need a cage 
But I’m something you cant contain 
I know that I’m nothing like you we are not the same
I cannot