Fr
Trabajarie
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Hakuna Matata Hakuna Matata I need me a model to pull up and swallow She bringing them bottles she goin full throttle I never had a dollar til I got a collar I put on these Gucci goggles Imma scholar I seen shawty was for the gang Imma holla Imma spank her on the ass like I'm the bih father We was getting hell of cash ain't having no problems I said what the f*ck you going through Tell me is that really how you feel My niggas trained to kill in the field fr They'll walk you down fr We sending bout a hunnid rounds Is you in the field fr fr I'm having deals on deals on deals We get the bags and bags by loads Young nigga pulled up with the pole We came from the bottom this shit is a struggle Had to use all my muscle to get up my hustle Now I got all my woods they filled up with Brussels I ain't doing no fighting my fye goin tussle Yea, put it in the backseat Big ass truck imma pull up in a Bentley Park my shit I ain't wanna is a Tesi Shoot my stick if a nigga wanna test me They wasn't hanging out in the field fr I drill fr my niggas kill fr Add it up stack it up if yeen wanna bag it up Shawty wasn't bad enough to even walk in front of us Hakuna Matata Hakuna Matata I need me a model to pull up and swallow She bringing them bottles she goin full throttle I never had a dollar til I got a collar I put on these Gucci goggles Imma scholar I seen shawty was for the gang Imma holla Imma spank her on the ass like I'm the bih father We was getting hell of cash ain't having no problems I said what the f*ck you going through Tell me is that really how you feel My niggas trained to kill in the field fr They'll walk you down fr We sending bout a hunnid rounds What the f*ck they seen Duck off in a beam Run up I get green Run up you seen the gleam Nigga this glock with a beam Put it in his face it's scheme Put it in his face it's scam Young nigga take off sam Takeoff rocket gone Amigos on the phone Yo bitch on the phone Shawty wanna give up that dome I got big ass chrome whips Yo bitch wanna flown zip She goin want that fye shit This ain't finna be no ride or die shit Hakuna Matata Hakuna Matata I need me a model to pull up and swallow She bringing them bottles she goin full throttle I never had a dollar til I got a collar I put on these Gucci goggles Imma scholar I seen shawty was for the gang Imma holla Imma spank her on the ass like I'm the bih father We was getting hell of cash ain't having no problems I said what the f*ck you going through Tell me is that really how you feel My niggas trained to kill in the field fr They'll walk you down fr We sending bout a hunnid rounds
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