Lyrics:
your borough
Tell the DJ to throw it up cause you in here
I got the whole BK in this piece beach
And we ain't wetting nothing but swimwear yeah
Club
Throwaways and hard times
Folks get slick
They come and they goooo
Keep your projections Off me
Or get some lessons off me
Ya'll wetting blunts
Ya'll can't
sparkling grapes wetting my palate
An aperitif before the Halibut
A digestif sipped slowly from the chalice
Look it....y'all know how I give it up
Y'all know
back, Redemption
Contact the henchmen, watch how I drenched them
Wetting with waterhose, long nose extention
Ain't no question, you in suspended animation
Uh, everyday hood settings
Uber, four yutes, "Quick get him!"
Blue lights ambulance another wetting
This one killed the son of his mum's bredrin
wetting them flats
Throw up Cs, CG crashers, it's F Block
'Cause you'll be coming from dad's
Skengdo-do, why you so rude
Dip man's chest till
many times have my guys done wettings
No time for a boo, ay
Gyalie on me, but the Spartans rude
Bad B tryna be Spartans too
Caramel skin, got
a couple beats like Dre (boo-boof)
Wetting up the pussy like Klay, ayy
Now she's tryna call a nigga bae
Girls going wild in the water (wild)
Girls
Tryna rip holes and touch mans skeleton
Opp boys can't see us man's wetting 'em
Kennington
I made my first bag in Kennington
Then I brought a 2s
a bitch "be gentle"
I'm tryna get the Willy Wonka Special
I know I ain't no gentleman
Pull up crash, and I'm wetting 'em
Dip, splash when I'm getting
only leads to trouble and seat-wetting
Now all I want to know is how to go
I've tasted blood and I want more (more, more, more)
I'll put up no
and they go clap
Lead objects burning up your back
I don't fuck with you lames in this game, what I spit is like rain
Motherfucker wetting up this track, who
a beggar
To the tee
To the letter
Fuck a lotto
U gotta get up
Fuck aopa
He can’t get up
What’s in my locker
A lot of shellings
G*n cocker
Not a wetting
Beef
The pain and shaming
I was wetting the bed at 11
Adolescent
No one to play with (Damn)
Friend zoned by the girls
I'm not complaining
Now that I'm older
I'll be wetting lines
While he's doing them chores at home
I'll be chasing tail and raising hell
But for him those days are gone
It could've been
cold villain, next to Willem sittin' steady
See me in ya dreams and legs spaghetti
I'm betting
Half the scene still wetting they bedding they getting
it cool on a stool just wetting my whistle|With my head on a swivel, searching the crowd|Nothing to do|Nothing but time to just sit here hoping I run
light yes
Drip Chanel Louis Fendi
Yeah she quite fresh nice
She know im flyer than a flight deck
She if she ain't wetting
Up the pipe
It ain't the right
that wetting need,
such passionless devouring,
damp through every one of your teeth,
back until it hits your spine.
And down the old chord where it
wetting the bed
shaving my head
and oh the shame
place these inside the pie dish on top of the pastry base. Wetting the top of the edge of the pastry base, affix the pastry cover to the anarcho-pie.
Now
all the others talk
To be among the bonafide
trail blazers
Gotta jump in, no wetting
your feet
Lead in ferocious
spaces
Cowards can sleep, while
you
and you know the rest
Opp block settings want me for wettings
Lack on your strip, get fished
If NK's whippin', it's waps I'm grippin'
I'm servin' corn in
knifing his lungs
Age 18, I was wetting on tags
My big brosdem kept getting on man
Popcaan when your ova dweet
Eighteen I thought life was over sweet
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