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mein Milkshake schmeckt nach Schoko, oh-oh-oh
(Pistol is stainless, Chicken-Wings, Baby)
Häng' im Park, bin stoned, ganzer Tag ist schon so
Sonne

Bitch, fuck your ex, tell him, "Stay away"
'Cause I ride with them tools, on gang
He get put on the news, on gang
Pistol peakin' out my pocket, it hang

for his life
but y'all couldn't take that boy down for a dime
I heat up the pot, whip the fork, let it slide
Let the stick hang out the windows

It's Sunday and it's seven and I'm lying in my bed
Thinking about the things I probably should have said
I think I got the hang of hanging out solo

(Fuck nigga)
Yeah, I leave him alone
Mr. Pocket Pussy, what you beatin' on?
You see this face, I ain't one of them bitches you can hang up on
She say

gedacht, aber ja gesagt
Auf jeden Fall hab' ich dem gleich nicht vertraut
Auf jeden Fall war danach over and out
Bin umgekippt bei „The Time Is Now“
Noch

Why don't you hang these steps upside down
We'll walk backwards and feel the blood drain to our heads
While your creeping away why don't we pull

too much for these eyes can't hide a million justified lies
They grow warts with age
I'm digging for a fire to set this stage and burn out myself here

free
Please, tell the opps to hang it up, 'cause that shit weak
Think my shorty want a ring, I guess it fell in the sink
It's a round of applause, I

to match them 
Its BBC on the mandem 
And its BBC in my pants them 
Jeans hang low when i sag them 
Ahh 
Do you like them 
And its just my time
So we'll just