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no bullshit

by LilAnt

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How you claim you gettin' money When you ain't get no money Ya still bad down broke I see smokin' but it's fronted I heard the old man was po' Do he even got a hunnid Body burnt down broke I hope you saved up you some money On some real shit Whatchu gon' do when the clout go dying down Got me plans after plans couldn't care about a bout Nah I ain't fuckin' wit' ya past, nigga whatchu on right now I see you all way out in last, but you was the first one out Damn (Damn) Thirty please Damn (Damn) Eighty please Damn (Damn) One-fifty please Damn (Damn) Three hunnid please Oh you was late Dawg I couldn't een tell Oh that's yo bae Then why you just given-out-stares While I'm takin' ha' up stairs Sayin' she gon do some laundry She ain't do no laundry But she fold it up neatly Damn (Damn) She wit' me Damn (Damn) Condoms please Damn (Damn) On ha' knees Damn (Damn) Got ha' sayin please Like I ain't into allat cap rap or none too deep Life's got good balance like the ass on a freak If you steppin' wit' me best not go out lookin' cheap And if I ain't post you on the gram don't ask if it's discreet If ya gettin' money for the coochie He ain't real as me And if ya fuckin' more than once a week You know that he be geeked Ya boy said ya bitch be the one then you know His ass done beat Girl I can tell by ya lil tongue ring I alrey' know you a freak Bitch he ain't did what I've done so don't Compare him to me And they don't know where I'm from assumin' All of my feats A blunt and bottle now she sprung askin' "Where rest my team?" But I... Been kno' doe you da weirdo askin' pictures of ha' feet Yeah I'm gon' get it know bout promo I been said my team was havin I seen he shitted; 'Tony Romo'. Never been about that action You know gang wit' it bozo don't be outchea askin' why we taxin' And when yo bitch slide back to yo crib betta' know I gave ha' practice Damn (Damn) Mane I ain't een gon lie like like like... Damn (Damn) Like like... like some shit right here mane Damn (Damn) The ideas just be flowin mane the melodies come mane Damn (Damn) Off the top of the head, lowkey this could be some Ain't mean to get off topic I'm burnin', a cup full of bourbon She wanna fuck on me because I'm earnin' And you know we earned it Had to prove a purpose Repeatin' history, nah... Cause I learned it Backwood bitch, got it burnin' like a furnace Yeen pay for a zip, don't come to the entrance Hope dawg don't trip, honey 'tractin' allem-damn ants While we went and took his money, ass had-em in a damn trance Tie em up and cut his dick, but I ain't attracted to no trans Crazy cause I tote two blicks, but you'll be fuckin' wit' the hands It's funny old you was a lick, but now you totin' on FN's? Ohh I know that bitch Yeah yo trick She gon' suck my dick that's on command Ohh I know ya nigga Yeah let's get em I ain't talkin' that's shits a demand Hella figas And mo' figas And mo' till I get myself some land Seen his trigga had some dust, you know we made em ran He a nigga in that pink tesla, but know that boy be stankin' Aye Bitch Cool Down Errbody Feel Good In, Here (Here, in) Just Keep Low Most know offending per a quickest route so tote You very well X-Classified Yeen Zoe So don't be talk come in here askin' bout what a nigga supposed to owe Yeah I could do this all day my nigga just smoke and switch the flow But I ain't rollin' on no Swishers, 'cause it mask out the dro We gon' be smokin' all day, lil' nigga go and get some mo' Add some whiskey and cream, cause it brings out the hoe Asked "If it's you and me?", bitch know play ya ro (Role) I'm willin' to go proceed, if you know how to up the sco' I'm swag surfin' ode, gettin' types of dough Yeen comparin' to me, boy you movin' too slow I'm a banterin', ass nigga witcha hoe Whose landin' in, the coochie gon' sco' fasho Got me plannin, how we gon' one-up you bro But I'm glad I could be, up in ya greatest moment do' Gotcha hoe up in the kitchen, and she cookin' up a storm Ain't causin' a suspicion, I ain't shippin' out no bows I got 'em dispositioned, and I'm ready to unload I see the situation, and I think you need some hoes No bullshit You should use it Cause imma do What I do Yeah Imma truly Give a fuck bout what you say Cause I been known that imma kang And I'm gon' get err gat damn thang That I put up to my damn brain No bullshit You should use it Cause imma do What I do Yeah Imma truly Give a fuck bout what you say Cause I been known that imma kang And I'm gon' get err gat damn thang That I put up to my damn brain

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