Gin in the Booth
Got Gin
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I just cop timbs from rocko Looking Like Johnny no dango Eat me up baby keep mangoes Ed edd and Eddie no fredo I’m back at the bank and I’m banging a bag I Solo the tank ain’t no T-shirt no tags I Cop me a foreign to fade off the feds Stay jiggy I’m jugging I skeet on yo jag My bitch know she bad, she toot up that ass I’m dripping hot sauce don’t eat plates till I pass The money is money no greener the grass You say you chase paper then where is yo bag I came from the trenches I follow a code I die bout respect any nigga get bold I spent about forty keep hundreds in folds Say run that by poopie that pack’ll get sold Hoe say she a stallion I’m begging to differ She gave me some top and my dick ain’t get stiffer I flew out the ville yea I’m chilling in Memphis I hit up my nigga say G where them bitches From Memphis to chi I call key bout that business My niggas don’t talk they keep thirty extensions I Run up a muck now I’m all in yo mentions My social net worth don’t reflect on my ceilings Say KB I’m back in the city let’s work Touch water get money in music I’m lurking My baby been asking she looking for birkins I need me a milli call Tory no Burch
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