State to State (feat. FTN Ron)
Msosa
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Like a kangaroo I keep a smith inside my pouch You be talking crazy baby I'm tryna fill yo mouth Sosa got the hoes in Nigeria I told him fly em out Had a 9-5 I told Desean to go and cash em out Why you talking crazy like I'm not outside yo house? Baby I ain't tryna break the bed we is on the couch Hit her from the back with the flash hope the opps find out That nigga lame He a Hoe he won't pop out Yo mama cute I wants her bad but I don't want no drama My brother Jay he's a demon he got like 4 katanas Shorty tried to play me like a hoe so I had to rob her When I tell you I'm untouchable I'm with the opps momma I be thinking bout blowing shit up like I'm Osama Got the pole poking out the purple jeans I count commas I'm the reason why they dropped out I was the problem No Carl weaser but I'm in love with all my llamas Damn Nigga what! who told? Tell Tom Holland I'm with Zendaya I'm feeling bold Short told me to link, she don't smoke but she finna smoke When you sucking on my dick baby don't forget to stroke Damn I should've said choke Von got the hoes in Parma they call him Mr. pope Raced a crack head for some bread but he wanted the dope Then he snorted a line and preceded to have a stroke When I'm on foreigner beat I'm Guaranteed to float I can be a teacher and make yo bitch hit all the notes Damn this some pressure buddy just ate the roach And he doggin my cereal, honny bunches of oats Glock 19 if he ain't got the bread he's fucking toast Chop him up body bag dump him off the boat Yuh Cut his neck off so his body won't stay a float Ron pulled up on me in the scat and he had the pole Please don't make a wrong move or you getting smoked I need to stop sipping this I'm not tryna overdose Get out the house get some money stop being broke I wanna go she want me to stay she like the way I pound it Two minutes in she already wet like a fountain Made a lot of money last week I forgot to count it How much was it I don't know more than a thousand Don't make me wait for my money I want it now I hate when niggas act different when bitches around Face ugly no missionary baby turn around Everybody balling why you sitting outta bounds This hoe drunk off casamigo she can't stop laughing Everybody know you not like that stop capping Before you see me down bad asking hoes for money I'll start trapping Before I start talking about a life I'm not living I'll quit rapping Single moms give the best sex cause she need rent money I don't got no savings all I do is spend money Only words I tell Broke niggas is get money Time to see who can do better nigga let's run it
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