Time Machine
Zayy Corleone
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Tweakin off henny mix it with the blunts My bitch bad let her do what she want (What) Back to back rounds got me sleepy Like no hallow I slap from the front Like zayy don't stop, I'm bout to cum Body shaking I slap on her bum She not a opp but I'm making her run Put that shit in her stomach then right on her tongue For the niggas that I call my niggas she neaky Tell your nigga that he cannot be me Like, bye felicia bent her onna tv Started off watchin pbs kids with my twin Almost caught him and gave him a PD Beat her box I ain't talkin a DV Her pussy water, forehead on riris (Worda bro) After rounds piece her up, in the chat I put gg Bring a blunt for this dick no freebies Try to run game and get played no CD We got guns in the lab no Dee Dee Every casing you see is hollow Last nigga thought he was tuff on the strip but these niggas be fragile im poppin his bottle Like, try to run and hollow gone follow Like, with my stick we like Gillie and Wallo Like, if you runnin watch out for the potholes You gone click when see me yea i know Up then it's stuck no releasing the throttle Slide on the strip and we making it litt Two twins, shaking and shit and they mad I can't dance with this shit on my hip Linked up with twins so I'm feeding em dick She a bop pick her up the station and she brought a look like she with the shits By the time we got home ain't no waitin They told me to back out and puckered they lips Blunt I lit could not get to a clip One is classy, the other one treeshy Lady in the tramp, how they slurpin my tip We gone slide on a side Like I'm a brother to brothers of mine Don't talk over phones or go live Like they might use that to try to indict He still up after one, click it twice like Body feel like ice like How it jam up on you last night Pussy down to his last life If I could go back, I got a list of the things that I would never never say to a bitch Swear it's a lot but I'll leave it as bullets I cannot love you just because I hit Don't know who to trust all ya bitches the same Pussy immaculate for any dick But niggas done said it, it's expected if she cheat with a nigga or bitch, damn (Like what the f*ck) How the f*ck you gone cheat with a bitch? All ya bitches be makin me sick Half of them fuckin they friend and other half fuckin because of the sign on the whip Like if she talkin bout takin a break Best believe shawty taking a dick If you know that your bitch is some pain Best believe niggas up in it quick
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