Eight Twenty Four
Tone Rucker
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Let me talk it like I talk it baby you kno what I mean All this jewelry on me in the shower pressure bitch I'm clean New designer briefs on me cause you kno this dick Supreme Soft waves up in my head a bag of za in my jeans These niggas never been as gangsta as it seems They be ratting on they homies you's a trader to your team You be fronting bout a lick and never came up with a scheme Shoot and guard like Kobe load up 24 and hit your bean I kno all about your type, telling everything you seen Never wanna mask up but always dressed for Halloween I need my son up in Givenchy need my bitch in new Celine I need that pussy like my music and my income make it stream Baby, wassup wassup let's hit the city on these drugs They be so passive aggressive out to get me with these subs She dont wanna pillow talk she wanna quicky with a thug Pouring Dom Pérignon all on her titties in the tub Aye, shut up when I'm talking bitch I might just drop a gem I'm only gonna say this once I aint gon say that shit again I dont care bout how it starts it only matters how it ends It dont matter who the opps is it matters who your friends I'm with some niggas, and they gon ride, and they gon ride, for me I with some killers, and they gon slide, and they gon slide, for me Let me talk it like I talk it baby you kno what I mean All this jewelry on me in the shower pressure bitch I'm clean New designer briefs on me cause you kno this dick Supreme Soft waves up in my head a bag of za up in my jeans These niggas never been as gangsta as it seems They be ratting on they homies you's a trader to your team You be fronting bout a lick and never came up with a scheme Shoot and guard like Kobe load up 24 and hit your bean You don't believe me baby But you ain't gonna leave me baby Can't call it quits too easy baby Even tho you dont need me baby Cause I'm so sleazy baby Bust it wide dont tease me baby You kno Im greedy baby Warm it up and feed me baby Im just too stuck in my ways, I do this all the time She get tuned out when she talking I got too much on my mind I'll probably die all by my lonely, I live this life of crime When I link up with the big dog that nigga call me slime I'm with some niggas, and they gon ride, and they gon ride for me Im with some killers, and they gon slide, and they gon slide for me Let me talk it like I talk it baby you kno what I mean All this jewelry on me in the shower pressure bitch I'm clean New designer briefs on me cause you kno this dick Supreme Soft waves up in my head a bag of za up in my jeans These niggas never be as gangsta as it seems They be ratting on they homies you's a trader to your team You be fronting bout a lick and never came up with a scheme Shoot and guard like Kobe load up 24 and hit your bean She a freak hoe, thought she was a 9 but she a 10 We sipping Cliquot, been on that since 2010 I got perico she wet as angel dust it make you sin I'm papacito, whip it out and put it on her chin
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