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Oder eure Namen landen auf der Hitlist (Hitlist)
Schieße auf die Cunt (Cunt)
Smoke deine Leute wie n Blunt (Blunt)
Deine Barbie will den Don (Don)

Imma Just stick to this
Lalala Lalalala LaLaLa Lalalala
Probably should of stick to this

Two blunt roto, moving in slow-mo
She told me hit it while she

harm me
Skin bout as thick as the 'stache on Steve Harvey
Girl bout as thick as the red ribbon army
Blunt bout as thick as a branch from a log tree
But I

i'ma fuck ya best friend
I like everything big like a nigga just from Texas
Backwood glass tip fat blunt don’t where to ash it
Too much cash stash in

call me saucy she never getting off me
Pray for money godspeed, I be like God please
I put my stress into that
Blunt that's heavy coughing
Through

Uh huh yeah yeah yeah yeah
Now fly away

I usually roll a blunt 
and roll a blunt and roll another 
Smoke em to the head
I'm Walking Dead muthafucka

Slow mo
Solo
Fold those
Up
On my
Dolo
Fill my
Cup
She be
So bad
Roll my
Blunts
We just
add up
every
Month
Check out the back of group in the back

Russian Cream

Roy Woods

Russian Cream

2018

linen (yeah that's good right there)
Will Smith, I'm a legend
R&B John Lennon
Rap and I sing to women
Bought my weed with the kief, flyin' when you

ass niggas want smoke, got John Doe hit his noggin
And bitch you know I'm rocking DoubleØ, got it tatted on my body
And you know I'm tatted up, got

you know, just been vibing
I'm rolling this blunt up, but should I load a gun up
It matter where I go huh, not what I seem to run from
Where I grew up

some time and space we can kick it

Ya'll be matching blunts fentanyl to the face I think I bro addicted
I can see the future for these boys and the shit

smooth like a bongo in the Congo
Treated you like Marilyn Monroe, you treated me like a John Doe
Looked at you like the cosmos, a work of art Picasso
All

Double cup
Double blunts
Built like ford
And I'm probably wearing shit that you probably cant afford
Oh my lord
We smoke green like a chore
Pack after pack

Speeding down 85 gotta get to you 
I look in your eyes see what I meant to you 
Smoke a blunt thinking about the shit I did to you 
All that pain in your

all day to the break of dawn
We smokin weed taking bong hits all night long
LA my life everybody's dreaming
Blaze it up burn route get high
John B rest

Got my Water, check
Got my Papers, check
Got my Blunt Wraps, check
Got my Lighter, check
Got my Bouquet… check
Got my Bouquet… check
Got my Bouquet…

to the top
Up on a mission I down competition 
I smoke them blunt while I've been reminiscing
They talking that shit I'm filling up clips
Gonna get me a bag

macaroni
I can't fuck with phonies
Just because my pockets cheesy, she say that she need me
John cena, can't see me
Yo boyfriend wanna be me
Watch me like

the white trim
Little kids say
I wanna be just like him
Self made superstar
Jumpin out a foreign car
I don't split blunts 
Sun I'm stuffin my cigar
Switched

with the purp in the blunt tho
Gas me up load me up like a gun hoe
Gave your girl that Long John Silver it's extendo
Pop that pussy like some coke with

And no one likes a chunky whore (Oh Muy Gowd Seriously)

In Hollyhood everything's fantastic
In Hollyhood cuz everyone is plastic

Oh John Mayer
Gimme back

games, silly rabbit what'chu on...? You thought Trix was for kids, well you thought wrong..., all these tricks is for Johns and they gettin' paid, you

to onda 
E pede pra chamar de puta
Bato na cara e na bunda 
Mas que coisa absurda quando vem sentando em mim 
Essa mina é bruta, black na blunt de uva

not John Sebastian 
But I'm trying to be as my life has turned...
Upside Down and Around 
And Back to do doin' this music think again
What the Hell is