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i like that one
by LilAnt
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Ten bows for sale lil' boy, you can get two for three
I can't wait, till I pullup in that tesla onna scene
I'm the coochie mane lil' baby, come in we gon' have a feast
Eatin' all 'ese beats up, I'm thinkin' Zay done made some heat
I been smokin' by da pound, but nah you can't get none for free
Hush boy, better pipe down, fo' I put yo bitch on flee
Nah, need it right now, later you gon' get a fee
Hoe, you can't come round, you ain't fuckin' wit' the team
Yeah, I'm gon' double down, matter fact I needa please
And you on T.I.P like yo bitch but we gon' let you, think in peace
Man, what the fuck this nigga on
Got pounds of dat midgy, but I'm smokin' onnat strong
Only comin' if it's least like fifty, know you gettin' some homegrown
Eyed up on yo bitch and now I'm stiffy nigga, go and mow the lawn
Pulled-up out my dick and now she lickin', boy we best gon' get along
I ain't answerin' the phone, not for shit, nigga know what block I'm on
Ten bows for sale lil' boy, you can get two for three
I can't wait, till I pullup in that tesla onna scene
I'm the coochie mane lil' baby, come in we gon' have a feast
Eatin' all 'ese beats up, I'm thinkin' Zay done made some heat
I been smokin' by da pound, but nah you can't get none for free
Hush boy, better pipe down, fo' I put yo bitch on flee
Nah, need it right now, later you gon' get a fee
Hoe, you can't come round, you ain't fuckin' wit' the team
Yeah, I'm gon' double down, matter fact I needa please
And you on T.I.P like yo bitch but we gon' let you, think in peace
Man, what the fuck this nigga on
Got pounds of dat midgy, but I'm smokin' onnat strong
Only comin' if it's least like fifty, know you gettin' some homegrown
Eyed up on yo bitch and now I'm stiffy nigga, go and mow the lawn
Pulled-up out my dick and now she lickin', boy we best gon' get along
I ain't answerin' the phone, not for shit, nigga know what block I'm on
