the sweetest fruit

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Man, f*ck the designer, bitch, I rock the Fruit of Loom
Walked up in the room and never said, who is you
Hold two clips, I ain't never scared to shoot
But on God, I ain't never caught a case like a movie
All up in my hoodie, you my lil' buddy
At the end, yeah, I always knew that you would wanna f*ck me
YSL on my body, cause we got them all snotty
Yeah, you got a lot of bodies, I don't give a f*ck about it
Big rocks might as well call me chain gang
Two whips, but we driving in the same lane
Always hot, man, I'm really starting to hate LA
But I can never hate my city, yeah, that shits lame
Big bird, yellow lamb in the parking lot
Got it for you, even though you break my heart a lot
You don't bite like a dog, but you bark a lot
Still the highest in the room, like I'm Travis Scott
Swervin' in that Benzo, yo main bitch gave top, hoe
She love the balls like Lonzo, my neck wet, no Tahoe
I'm running from the cops, hoe, I'm getting chicken, Roscoe's
Big bag, no Costco, at the kickback, Ronaldo
I need my shit like Pronto, I'm just having fun hoe
Caked up like a funnel, all up in her tunnels
Cooped up out of Palazzo, hit it during the night, hoe
Then I took her to Milano, I'm iced out big rocks, hoe
Big rocks on my chain, I won't ever complain
My bitch so fine, I thought she was Mary Jane
How she get badder than my pink plain jane
I don't even know, I get to hit it every day
Hit it every day, every week, every month
I love it too much, and I'm starting to blush
My face so pink, like the wock in my cup
She so fine, yeah, I'm falling in love
I drive too much, and I smoke too much
I might get caught, but I don't give a f*ck
My bitch too bad, turning me into a slut
I'ma have her teach me how to roll blunt
She ain't no hoe, yeah, she got a pretty face
Outside and inside, I know how it tastes
I don't like the car, let's take it back to my place
I ain't Tay-K, but I'm about to do the race
About to do the race, yeah I'll speed on these hoes
Yeah I'm European, so I'll Dior on my clothes
My bitch European, so I'll Louis her clothes
And she love to get a pedicure, I'll pay for her toes
She really said if I'm the bitch, then I'm the baddest
You ain't lying, I'ma hit it like a mallet
I'll destroy that shit, no stylist
Yeah, she coming in hot like a radish
Is that ass fat? Man, it's the fattest
I'm stuttering, got me talking adlibs
When I don't see it, I really be the saddest
She the baddest, aye
Man, f*ck the designer, bitch, I rock the Fruit of Loom
Walked up in the room and never said, who is you
Hold two clips, I ain't never scared to shoot
But on God, I ain't never caught a case like a movie
All up in my hoodie, you my lil' buddy
At the end, yeah, I always knew that you would wanna f*ck me
YSL on my body, cause we got them all snotty
Yeah, you got a lot of bodies, I don't give a f*ck about it
I dont give a f*ck about it
She the baddest lil bitch
She the baddest lil bitch
She the sweetest lil fruit
She the sweetest lil fruit
Yeah, she the sweetest lil fruit
Sweetest little fruit

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