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Three-five of, yeah, bitch Three-five of Pink Runtz got my Bitch stuck like a stepsis every day Check another model off my checklist Straight to it
The conversation got a little dick I'm sizing up every exit We had work coming up from Texas Smoking Gorilla Glue with a razor in my jaw His timing was slightly off
side Sativa burn smoother than a Porsche ride Plus I'm off that chocolate water Lit up like a Porch light Tryna dodge the pork lights Woop-woop state
Flat tops were in and you cut your afros I went to a club on the hip-house scene With Doc Marten's and a pair of baggy jeans It might've been Queensor
shoppin', I spend twenty thousand in one store That's that swag overload Yeah, I'm a shopping fiend I just spent thirty-five hundred on one pair of jeans
mother Drank a pint of beer, me grief and tears to smother Then off to reap the corn and leave where I was born Cut a stout, black thorn to banish ghosts
the real story (Stop Bhad Bhabie) Finally reached out to my dad We met at the mall on some other shit Pissed off by his tattoos 'cause they had
round and round. I was driving down a lonely road One dark and stormy night. A pair of hands from that freight car, They snatched me up off
the talent Shaddy ass fuck I'll take that ass for the scrilla Stab you in the neck wit a rusty pair of scissors Tie your kids to your ankels, watch you
clean while I lean my 6 foot frame, Tame's the other being Seeing that niggas wack, time to take it back to basics Like saucony sneakers or a pair
trying to put the scope on the demon but never see him Believe what you see and what they can add at a pair a diem Now gates make a marinate, light
a pint of beer Me grief and tears to smother Then, off to reap the corn and Leave where I was born I cut a stout black-thorn to Banish ghost and goblin In
class airline flights 50 pairs of nike's, two gold mics A spot in the hills to stash all my bills Givin hookers chills, like ice water drippin down their
and bring hip hop back Return it to the rightful owners When I go off the top its potent so what I write's a bonus I shatter mic's and all type of opponents
the rest of me Sittin' in a cell he don't know if he gon' murk or read Ask my hood I can make a sack turn Nine pair of red bottoms, I can make the MAC
Espanolas in my Motorola All my honeys come in pairs like I'm Noah Famous hoes want my meat like I'm BOA Steakhouse (whoa), sauce, steakhouse Take your
made the arc of bar my home Beneath my clothes, just a bag of bones Under my skin, just skeletons I was rolling like a pair of dice With one for laws
through like a (wait a minute) bastard Nobody father my style People say I will fall off but I've be here for a while, so nope Are you ready for
don't want to hear no more Pushes to the rear she pulls the cord And he chases her to the door Got off the bus And then she said This business of love
and stretch out these lungs Some pay a high price for they ones But not me, I'm a hard headed not to puff to fly off the cuff But not us, I'm tired
chords of chorus) Jenny come back from California. With a brand new pair of shoes Jenny come back from California She come back without her blues Solo:
save a broad find another profession Like (Chorus) {Baby} Ha bro Catch me getting out my Rover With ice all over With a pair black Girbauds And some
it off her chest But she don't want see him, man, Collecting her underwear from the rooms of my pad She got dressed and left in a flash But she
the mix, make the winter melt I'm the best thing since a fresh loaf of sliced bread Sitting on the bed between a pair of nice legs I'm sex, white flag,
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