Horoscope Bookie
Schlont
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I been up since I pursued rap Money counter all the blue stacks I decided just to move back Bay Area look like a new map I gotta keep my eyes peeled around the room Hop in the car and the engine go vroom Putting on a fit, it depend on my mood Niggas in the field just to only look cool That boy Johnny Dang really tax for the jewels Horoscope bitch pay attention to the moon She say I'm Aquarius & she a Scorpio Babygirl you look so adorable Got the heated leather seats for the winter time Make your bitch break her neck, she ain't one of mine Let me go and introduce you to a friend of mine Say slatt with a Sp5der all on your spine Imma start charging for a walkthrough soon Know Imma tax if I leave my room Tired of city girls, shit, where's my boo I don't never let nobody know my moves And I had drank in my cup Swear I'm so faded right now Aye, straight off the muscle Nigga can't knock my hustle Aye, Moncler Puffer Cost like $2,200 Is your landlord ready to evict you Good, pick up the phone and start dialing Does your girlfriend think you're a fucking worthless loser Good, pick up the phone and start dialing I want you to deal with your problems By becoming rich Aye, penthouse midnight views tonight It's the same two twins fucking who tonight Me & bro ain't gon' lose tonight Imma make sure my shooters right How you expect to go win on your own I already told you my heart full of chrome V12 it be the sound of my motor DBX the kit, I'm out in the road How I'm functioning? I'm higher than most I'm facing the truth and you lying to cope Every year I claim it's our year Shit be rubbin' off like Nahmir This shit blowing up like cosmic Lotta pretty girls that like me I don't think I fucked a Pisces Heard they sweet as hell like iced tea How I know you ain't gon' play my heart? Let me call the plays, baby play your part She ain't hitting back, well I guess it's karma How you texting all day with no carpel tunnel Where the money at? Well, I guess it's funneled I'm a big dog, shit, I need my muzzle Doing square shit and you expecting me to cuff you I ain't never should've said "I love you" Never should've said "I love you" Never should've said "I love you" Never should've said "I l—" $430,000 in one month Jordy, huh Four hundred- and fucking thirty-thousand fucking dollars in one fucking month, Jordy They're business expenses, relax Business expenses Jordy, look what you got here Look at this $26,000 for one fucking dinner Okay, now all of this can be explained Dad, we had clients We had five Pfizer clients Porterhouse from Argentina Expensive champagne, the wine We had nice champagne And you ordered all the fucking sides Tell him about the sides
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