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Banged up I was bummy But you ain't gimme naan Swear you can't tell me nothin Cuz I'm in my bag Fucked up my shit was ugly Had to get it back You ain't
a flick you can tell by the codeine A nigga gettin skinny let me catch up on my protein I done banged nigga head in left em worser than a migraine Been gone
bang bang (Your bitch got banged) Bang bang bang (Your bitch got banged) Bang bang It's homies over bitches, some niggas bitches Ain't no homophobe
getting scammed I'm just letting mommy speechless, while you're jerking in your hand You was fucking with your hand While I banged, banged, banged, banged
crazy Kulo'September, i been ballin w' my niggar SlayVee Kulo'September, we banged on a couple of meddies Kulo'September, we were living so amazing From
this shit can get dangerous That boy was talking shit, I left him on the block banged up You say that you want smoke, bitch, now you in danger All my
Manners maketh man Mummy raised me right so I do what I can Yh I rolled with the gang I exposed who I am My opps I’ve banged My heart didnt drown it just
Manners maketh man Mummy raised me right so I do what I can Yh I rolled with the gang I exposed who I am My opps I’ve banged My heart didnt drown it just
dont know when I fell prey You are never enough Let me light it up Tried Shutting my doors Banged my head to the floor Feel my heart rate Escalate,
the pagans banged All I know is numerous man got banged You know that Rozz come clean with his hands Do you know what I done with these dirty hands Dirty hands
And when it hits inside I know why cause you were only Seven numbers away I should've banged your line You were only Seven numbers away I should've banged
a Hublot Are we cool bro? (Nah,we're cool) Chat shit, get banged, man's deep into judo I've seen loopholes (Seen that, seen that, seen that) In this system
Damn Damn Damn painted chef banged up in my motherfucking crisper glass Damn painted chef banged up In my motherfucking crisper glass Motherfucking
"We don’t bang the field" (Nah) Bitch, you tryna bang? Get killed You must got your thang in here I’ma speed up and beat it Up, yo' bitch get banged
I was up close when I splitted his shit (splitted his shit) Banged the jit, then banged his bitch (banged his bitch) Hunnid on it, no aim and shit
A little banged up from the fall But I'm alright Still shaky from the landing I'm alright, after all You know it's really not that bad No matter how
banged up tryna run from the truth For all the kicking and screaming and fighting the feeling of working it through Singing hey-oh, hey-oh I need your
you get banged up Fuck around you get banged up Fuck around you get banged up Fuck around you get banged up No stitches run away We real niggas in
stole us on homies with calicos With the funk kick - wishin y'all holy copy with those Banged out, thanged out - everybody hangin' out Whole crews anybody
a lot of animosity, but they won't say my name Them killers rock with me, lil' nigga, don't get banged 'Cause they'll do the job for me while I hop
bangin' kinda famous though I made that bangin' kinda famous though Never slippin', kept the bangers in the Ranges hoe I love the gang, I even banged
some down home blues, all night long every other record or two She said, I'm going to get my head banged And party on the down home blues She
banged out when the homies come around One times always turning it up because we bangin' at the party We come through on that 22 shoe In that SL500
my house, and I filled up her glass She drank and got drunk, that's when I got in that ass I banged it and banged it until my thang got sore I said
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