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in gucci Im his favorite hoochie Cant let a f*** n**** do me I turn yo man to a groupie Big bag big bag Big bag big bag Big bag big bag Louie Big bag
paste These n****s stay prayin on my down fall F*** n**** F*** n**** Can't f**k witcha Boy run up get socked n**** Ruger tucked p***y n**** f*** with me
me you know whats up boy it's on N**** what you say to me See I ain't been a f*** n**** never I'm just warnin' all you sucka n***** Better watch
about that cold killer? Chain vicious, what's the issue 'bout my damn dawgs? My boy, F.N.F, man, that's poppin' off Low-key, start to call Taboo,
a n**** buried But I ain't worried still throwing these thangs Got me locked in these chains And hey n**** what the f*** is you wailin' 'bout Soon as I
Ghan'f..kik nta w n'f..ki li bnah Yallah safi heyd 9a**d f'halek 9a**d f'halek Validina l'bank la casa de papel l3a9a fel'mala Tam3ine bel'9lil f l'hlal bach
meyyuvaan mukilukal Adhil maarivil chuvarukal Ninak oru kudam kulirumaayi Puthumazhamani mazha varavaayi N.A.R.A.N. F.L.I.P N.A.R.A.N. F.L.I.P
B A L A N C E S O L A C E W I T H T H E H A T E F O R T H E S H A M E A L L M Y L I F E I B E E N T R I F L I N G A N D P R E C I O U
, földön ülve megtalállak én Vándor csillagok Az egyik én vagyok Velem jön, elkísér sok
Vagina Finda notha crew of n****s that can f*** with this Lyrical bully given verbal bruises to crews fool You must be on dick dope and dynamite How
only me oh no The final one F i n a l F i n a l Axe chainsaw thru my door now I'm the final one Hook for hands man he wants more now I'm the final one In
Yea My n**** which one Yea My n**** which one Yea My n**** which one N**** said he f***** my b**** I asked that n**** which one Iced out or plain
get up n**** You want beef I'll bring the ketchup n**** F*** 12 but I'm fed up n**** Stop lying to yourself I'm better than ya I'm dripping on you bring
Yan umeddakl n f rbbi.. Laqdam nsn win f rbbi.. Izri kad guis ullgh iban iyi. Alligh izur l'blad.. Dalbn chifur ad isug.. mad as innan ar akk ghid
on n'en f'ra jamais l'tour Des connaissances qui d'viennent des amis, des vieux potes Pis quand on r'vient, ça ouvre encore tout grand la porte On s'est
Qu'est-ce qu'on n'f'rait pas pour lui Qu'est-ce qu'on n'dit pas pour lui Qu'est-ce qu'on n'f'rait, qu'est-ce qu'on ne dit pas, qui ne pleure pas pour lui Qui
w’owo (Ladies' underwear is the new gold) Iya n f’omo dajo, Baba n f’omo seso (Parents trading their wards for wealth) The world is in a disarray nibo lo
listening N**** f*** the competition N**** f*** the opposition We ain’t have no pot to piss in Had to to get it how we get it N**** how Ima get it how i get
China, plates, F&N, date Ewwwhh, Mandarin, huanying A couple grams, space, 100 bands, bae Ewwhhhh, break it down, dope flame China, plates, F&N, date
That p***y feel like bath water got its own heat When I’m in it im gon splash harder got me goin deep F****n like we on a camcorder put this
gossip about me make you shut up o Anyi anoro the same level oya level up o Ikenero Sunny n'eche ekene n' F UP O Icho m ncho gi,ichorom nrapugi Onye kele
give a mother f**k I got this glock in my hand, with 32 shots, how bout I bus that n**** and f*** over ya block How bout I bus that, And shut down ya
get in a n**** pocket Been too nice to n***** Boy I had to stop it It's HiiGrade Get familiar with it 876 n**** f*** with me Been gettin money What you
ain't jumping brooms Put ya face down phone on silent mode Dough boy r.i.p Roc go in beast mode West side n**** f***** east baby mommas bank account got
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