Lyrics:
Bitches up and down on my dick like I'm the Konami code
We live by the assassin's creed committing dastardly deeds
Slash and you bleed, we live in
and let the rivers run
Yellow blossoms glowing bright
The whole world is lit just right
No better place than right now, right here
The best time of year
Promise if I die, I die a motherfucking GOAT
I grab that shit just by the horns and then I slit it by the throat
Need diamonds wet enough for boats and gin
by the river
I dreamed you were skipping little stones across the surface of the water
Frowning at the angle where they were lost, and slipped under
the quiz
Support past 10
Pray I don't bend
Haters get fucked
By the new Steve Wynn
Loose like juice
Pouring up some gin
Who Run the Game
Too much drip
future?
Down on the corner sits a broken man
Lives by the bottle swears "never again"
Lost his money on the dogs and gin
Now he looks for his supper
Not much to do in an old world
Not even much to say in a cold world
Every time I see your face
You're the one I couldn't replace
You stole my heart
a Lil Nigga bitch and I stroke with my dick man I swear that her pussy lip pucker up
I'm a get to this money that's by any means if he talks hit him up
My mans pimp stroll was cold gansta limpin'
We stepped inside, both of us screamed, "It's pimpin'"
I was drinking cognac, Wes was drinkin' gin
Wasn't
Oooooh-ooh-oh-ooh, ha-ha
Steady, are you ready? What's going on?
Steady, are you ready? Are you ready?
What's going on? What's going on?
Cold
I grab is some skins and a 4-0
Dropped the O-E cause it's just too cold
Get myself some gin instead and then I stroll
But before I get out the door
she feelin bad right now
Baby don't trip just hop on this dick,
We livin fast right now
Your hair in the wind
Juice and the gin
Devil on my shoulder
wound with gin shots
Put beef in a Slim Jim box
Bitch you wanna pinch and win slot
Clap lead until your big friend drop
Niggaz'll front until I send
skins and a 4-0
Dropped the O-E cause it's just too cold
Get myself some gin instead and then I stroll
But before I get out the door
The man behind
yours short like a bonsai
Yuh
Waitress hurry for I
Two bottles of gin and a sprite
And maybe even you by the end of the night
So I won't be alone when I'm
pulled off in a brand new rover
Nigga I'm cold like a blizzard
I ball like a clipper
Drip water like river
My Name getting bigger
I stay getting
dick is awesome
Baby let the romance blossom
It's not a problem
Yeah I can sing too
Haha
I don't it all son
you bro and babe and go head and slither
Fake tears go and cry you a river
Yeah
Fake tears go and cry you a river
Cold sweats from the anger got me
Woke up one morning out some bomb ass cot
My dick kinda limp so I cruise around the block
Call my cousin Snoop as I swoop in the Coupe
Stop by my
Woke up one morning out some bomb ass cot
My dick kinda limp so I cruise around the block
Call my cousin Snoop as I swoop in the Coupe
Stop by my
tricks to defy me, women say buy me
Cry me a river, you're making me quiver
Cause I'm a giver, your heart cold making me shiver
Drain me till I'm bitter,
Bitch, get the fuck off my dick
I got juice, gin, Mo' (Cris) Hen
Walkin in the mall with thirty thousand to spend
So fuck y'all (we, don't, give, a)
feeling me, fine, ain't gotta listen to my shit
You can hear about me from the critics all on my dick
Bitch, I've been thugging since the motherfucking
(conversation)
[1st vesre]
The definition of blowed
Is indo by the load
Chronic munchies got me on the comode
When I unload lets role
Cloudy
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