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FREE SMOKE

by TwistGetBags

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It's Twist in this bitch (Grrr grr) Nah fuck that Uh Like nigga stop playing my body, I body Bitch wanna fuck but I'm all on the road, I can't see nobody (uh uh) But as soon as I'm done sloppy toppy she wanna cum I said "copy" (uh) Fucking this Spanish little shawty, mami On her phone my name is papi Who gon stop me No one Cause I'm really killing shit On a come up tryna hit me a mill and shit Oh he know how to wrestle, but the shit on my hip Know how to do scissor kicks (grrah grrah) He gon flip out of his skinny's bitch Need em thick, fuck bout a skinny bitch You a snake? Then watch how we slither bitch I've been on it watch how the vision click Like damn, shawty a thottie she wanna fuck off the Erks and the Molly (let's go) And I think her name Tati calling her air cause air for everybody (uh uh) Like yeah bitch I'm cocky Roddy Ricch how I feel when I'm getting that guappy You can really get shmurdered, no Bobby Rolled in that shit now he look like a Taki And that bitch shit I'm deading it, hella bitch niggas round they look like some feminists Get bread nigga get a grip, don't come to my area asking "let's take a pic" (what) I ain't taking shit, I've been taking shits on them niggas that thought that I wasn't it Now I'm really him, now I'm really it Took a risk now I'm over here counting chips (grrr) Uh And these niggas they thought I was done with it (ahh) Fuck bout your name nigga fuck bout your government Big Mac on the waist I'm mclovin it You gon drip or go drown? Gunna shit He star when it come to that running shit She said "Okay, si" thunder shit Corey hop in the whip cause he love a lick Kai with me that nigga love to drift Won't lie to my niggas, lie to a bitch If that shawty fine then we getting lit Turn that nigga off rapping not his niche And we all in the party buggin, baddies around they grabbing for something If you looking for war then we dumping Dumped on his neck now that nigga he slumping And he chilling with ghosts think that's your bro but away he gon float And you niggas be demons? While you chilling with demons I'm chilling G.O.A.Ts And we clinking a toast, i ain't chasing no bitch I ain't doing the most Want game? Take note if she slide in the message Then murder she wrote (ahhh, let's go) And then I go bye bye, I'm a thief in the night I'm aim at your cada All these niggas speak blah blah Oh he had a white shirt but I turn that shit tie dye She don't like you, giving you side eye She gonna vanish with me like taa daa In the whip she smoking that la la Head was Gucci, pussy was caca (Grrrr) (Ahhh) Yeah, free smoke Free smoke Yeah, free smoke Free smoke Yeah, free smoke Free smoke Yeah, uh free smoke Free smoke It's Twist in this bitch

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