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flip this pussy like a coin yea

Can you make it pop
Can you make this tea pot scream
If you eat it up
Take my picture make a meme

Get it get it
Wet it

The luxe (Mmm)
The luxe (Woo)
The luxe
Yeah, let me get the luxe in deluxe

Bag it up, wrap it up, box it up baby
Bag it up, wrap it up, box it up baby
Bag

Benzo box
Tall my money back is never stop
Never stop
Fuck you bitches is fuck and level up
Level up
Fuck in big bitches bags
Like I now a danger,

arizona tea and we cruising the buick tonight,
don't know what we up to but we feeling alright, we feeling alright
we gotta stretch out the peso
i cop a bag

was trying to chase a bag
But not earn it
I was out smoking weed
Just spilling tea
Everybody hated me
'Cause I couldn't keep my mouth shut
Now I'm free

twenty more
Big bag I got real racks I need plenty more
Box truck vacuum seal thats another load
Three tickets we like five tickets we need twenty more

the instructions
Of the Gods
Cause you know what
Is just inside
Cut your brain into the parts
Put the parts into the bag
Bring the bag up to the box
And throw it

(Oh okay)
Try to put in me in a box (Okay, oh I see you, I see you)
Box don't fit, too big for the box (Okay, okay)
Brain too big, head too big 
Ego

Thot box 
All dem n**** in ya inbox
Ain't playing no defense 
Had a lil b**** on my dick 
Treat the b**** like a ATM
Pin activated no dispense
Broke

your dopamine
Your love is hitting so potently
Got you wet like Boston tea
Ay, in my bag just like some groceries
Every time I got ignored, it always

(Yeah) (Uh) I (Ok) been fucking with the frequencies the frequencies been
Yeah, Ok
Fucking with the Frequencies
Sipping on some Kimchi Tea
Ate a bag

With the tea time, Boston
Enemies havin' no fiesta
We got a big bag, non-stop
Declare independence of BANdo

With the tea time, Boston
Enemies havin'

Ayy yeah yeah yeah
We gone do it we gone check em
Check em just like Nike
And we dripping like iced tea
Yeah
Flexed up on Hypebeast

We gone do it

thanks, ooh
I'm in my bag, clean mix
Stretch out the pack, clean mix
Stretch out the rocks, clean kicks
Fresh out the box, beat sticks

New money

before
Long walks and rooftop talks and
Sipping tea and Pepsi looking at the sunset
Long walks trapped in a box and
Talking ‘bout the world, how hard it is

(Slatt, Slatt)
(Slatt, Slatt)
(Slatt, Slatt)
(Slatt, Slatt)
(Slatt, Slatt)
(Slatt, Slatt)
(Slatt, Slatt)
I just bought that bag (I just bought that

for me, had enough

You know what to do
With good old "Tea for Two"
And the girl for you, the boy for me
Put 'em in a box
Tie it with a ribbon
Throw 'em

Put 'Em in a Box, Tie 'Em With a Ribbon (And Throw 'Em in the Deep ...)

Nat King Cole

1947-1949

2001

You can take the moon, gather up the stars
And the robins that sing merrily
Put 'em in a box, tie 'em with a ribbon
Throw 'em in the deep blue sea

you on'ya keisters waitin' for a trend to pop off?
You knock-off, Chinatown alleyway, circle jerk box-office ratings
YouTube reviewer, shut up
You

All in a Day

Little Brother

May the Lord Watch

2019

Baby, it's all in a day

My pen used to run across the page doin' suicides
When they said by 25 that you would lie, inside a box, no controllin'

I. I Don't fit in a box
Never know
Cuz I. I Don't fit in a box

Still don't fit in a box
I don't fit in a box
I been making moves
Keep in tune
Nigga

seen
A lil shorty coming
Huffing and puffin
Holding a bag
He dropped it opened
He had a..
Pound of the haze
And box of dutches
(It was a)
Pound

the box
Fuck a virgin nikes out the box
Fucked her now she forgot how walk
Dick in mouth now she forgot how to talk
Dick game got these bitches all in awe

tea
Don't jock my style this shit ain't free
Drip hard this style you can't teach
Don't forget it's Dapper D
The bag the bag the bag the bag
The cash