2 High (feat. Drvppydae & RahRahDaFox)
Lil Preemee
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Ayy, hangin' out that ride, I'm tryna catch a kill My opp woofin' me outside, he must not wanna live Smokin' dope, I'm high as hell, my bro, D off a Pill Niggas say he really havin' motion, I ain't seen it still Niggas say he really havin' motion, I ain't seen it since Hop out with his ARP and up the blit, that's how I swing the stick Bitch said she wanna f*ck, she's shakin' ass and that bitch hella thick Niggas rappin', get in the line, I'ma hop out, get in the frying I'ma hop out, hit your mind, we got niggas, momma cryin Why the hell you tryna talk? Boy, just get that back in blood I got steppers, knock y'all off, all they need, bitch, is a dub Aye all I need, bitch, is a ten, and bitch, I'm tryna fuckin' spin Little bitch, I'm tryna fuckin' win, my lil' fox gon' get it in My lil' fox gon' get him gone, I'm off the perk like every song Bitch, I run down, don't shoot at home, I'm smokin' Zah right to the bone Bitch, I'm smokin' Zah right to the face, she eat the dick off Frito-Lay I'm postin' up like every day, backseat with that Drake I'm backseat with that fye, that nigga run up, he gon' die I punch a nigga in his eye, off these dead-opps, I be high Off these perks, I be gone, bitch, I hit a nigga with that chrome Sellin' fuckin' bowls, all them bowls for the lows All them bowls for the sales, bitch, I send a nigga straight to hell Bitch, I send him packs right through the mail, I can't f*ck with him he tell Put a nigga on his shirt, R.I.P Bullets comin' through the V's, she suckin' dick, eat it up for free He want smoke, put him on a T, baby, fox, roll him down for me I got niggas, kill him for fun, bitch, how you die with a gun Bitch, how you die with a pencil? A.R.P. blowin' like a missile A.R.P. send him to the sky, run up, die, run up, dead We shoot heads bitch not legs bitch, I want top Bitch, close your legs, he got killed by what he said A.R.P. kick it like a punt, nigga, got smoked, nigga, like a blunt Nigga, got smoked, nigga, like a rello, shoot, shit, nigga, Carmelo Get you some money These bitches be fucking for money These bitches be fucking for clothes Wipe his nose Like some tissue Aye, baby, fox blow his ass up like a whistle Bitch, after you suck this dick, I swear I can't kiss you Bitch, after you suck this dick, bitch, I can't love you Bitch, after I, uh, uh, bitch, we shootin' niggas Uh, puttin' niggas on the news, I put him on a shirt Uh, told baby fox, pop his ass like a perk Ra, on blood, on blood Stick, what the f*ck, Come here
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