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bitch Niggas smokin' Purple Ape, he gettin' fried in this bitch I fuck a ho back to back, I can't get tired in this bitch Couple hoes smellin' funky,
a million bucks Mama never raise know junk All though she say I'm fried I tell her every time Norm Pizzi cant be denied Im on the strength I'm that guy street
fancy On my way to the grammys Hoes droppin they panties Got a freak named Sandy Makin hits like Sammie I'm posted up with biscuits and chicken fried
I watched a lot of late-night TV wide awake; Ate tons of fried stuff and slept in ‘til ten. Saw all those sci-fi sfilm where ev’rything looks fake.
it lit I hate why you lied If she think I'm wifin' She fried You can't be my bitch Word to the guys Yeah you can't be mine Cause you ain't by my side
Show Gesichtsausdruck so wie Virgil Abloh Allblack wie bei Big Daddys Soulfood, Fried Chicken und Cornbread Ich smell Pussy in dem Game hier Wie
to test my verbal side? Boy I'm fly-n-tie(?), especially when I let that herbal fly Southern fried, cool kid, some of that country culture Leave you
I make your mom's plate Maybe we not gon' sleep tonight In the night you and I laugh about how you Gemini Already fried the chicken But leftovers
take me for my wealth. You poured my heart into your hands and then you fried it until it melts and I let you. Background1) I’m just a shattered glass
fried You motherfuckers aint lived no life And im outside all the time She want all that fucking coke Woah I got her a few lines She wanna get all of that
talking shit got tied up Ran up in my face got fried up I shot him with the K blew his mind up Yo' bitch up on the floor giving mind up Yo' bitch known for
Twitter mention But I think that they noticed That Not3s can't notice them they stressing So we kick back And fried up some leprechauns I can't be
Can you imagine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken Your best friend always sticking up for you, even when I know you're wrong Can you imagine no first
ain't cheap And when you see me in the streets You'll wish you country like me Buffalo sauce in a Birkin (workin') Only Kentucky Fried Chicken
Versace, Versace, versace Wir flowen, wir flexen, wir bleiben in Action Wir sind hands down die besten (shit) no question Und wir essen fried Rice mit Dem
I'm fried on my all time highs Only time she lie is when she sleep by my side Friends friends friends All the women I just call em friends within I
(Backwoods, Backwoods) Verticke die Birds in der Trap (Brr) , so wie Kentucky Fried Chicken (Trap) Guck mein Outfit an (Drip) , es gibt keine Wiederkehr (Okay)
Her body's smooth like celluloid I want to run but there's nowhere to hide My heart is beating but my brain is fried I want to run, I want
Hit up Smurk now for a Perc',, bitch, it's a ten a round Kill 'em now, spill a five, this how shit get fried Oh, you was outside lurkin'? Niggas still
Talkin', talkin' crazy Hi-five! Uh-huh (round five, chicken flow) Kennedy Fried Chicken flow Crown Heights, East of Portland Lot of rappers
wild ride You didn't think that I would eat a piece of fried alligator There are some people doin' things, you'll explain to me later You're gonna put
universe quake and then it shook Bobby fishy fishy was caught inside my brook Daddy caught him with a hook Moma fried him in the pan And Bobby ate it like
got actually fried Don't kill my vibe and get me angry tonight Pass me the pipe I pipe up and dash him the bine Bring my knife up and slice from his
me Like I'm fried chicken Sticky Fingaz good my, my nines be licking And I must be get a money My palms is itching Cause when you when you gotta a P99
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