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Crowd surfin (feat. Kazi Nobody)

by B Pat

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Yo, crowd surfing out of court Money in the streets, if you scared go to work I was hitting tens when I was poor Back when I was making pong tables out of doors Threw a lingerie party and I seen a lot of flesh Girls coming out the dryer if you holding gasoline Throw something on my fire I be up all night raging Whole fucking vampire left your bitch around me He hoped nothing transpired Brandon you're a schizo My plug seen he made him panic at the dispo Bitch hop inside my Cadillac and hip roll Rockstar lifestyle, crash another rental Two succubusses, that's a succubi Lucky guy, I been getting chicken, no Kentucky Fried Life short, get a speed pass, skip the fucking line Taking all these wraps to the head like I'm mummified Bitch Say she can't twerk, got it down perfect Smoking on loud, the whole house heard it I used to bring her to the crib, it was not furnished I used to couch surf and now I'm crowd surfing Say she can't twerk, got it down perfect Smoking on loud, the whole house heard it I used to bring her to the crib, it was not furnished I used to couch surf and now I'm crowd surfing When I die, crowd surf me at the funeral and let the necrophiliacs hit it if they're beautiful Threw a Rager back when I was still in school alone Like Uniroyal tires I ain't never getting you to roll Now I got the roles reversed like lipo Now they get schooled like a white kid with rifles Someday I might need a hoe to turn my wife on So if I left you hanging, that's the way I'mma right wrongs Never had a chain but put a grand on my neck In my hair band era throwing bands on my dreads Make her mans so upset my fist'll land on his head I don't even need a pistol less I'm laying in my bed Pussy Couch surfing off the porch You got a foot fetish, you're a wart Put my babies in her mouth like a stork Said I liked you better when you were a dork Say she can't twerk, got it down perfect Smoking on loud, the whole house heard it I used to bring her to the crib, it was not furnished I used to couch surf and now I'm crowd surfing Say she can't twerk, got it down perfect Smoking on loud, the whole house heard it I used to bring her to the crib, it was not furnished I used to couch surf and now I'm crowd surfing

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