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empty vodka bottles I be high, he be drunk, that my roll model I rolls by you with my seat reclinin' When I stop, rims don't keep spinnin', they keep
empty vodka bottles I be high, he be drunk, that my roll model I rolls by you with my seat reclinin' When I stop, rims don't keep spinnin', they keep
rod She adjusted slightly And began sitting down Gradually Inch By Inch Over my dick With her tight asshole I was in astonishment And complete rapture
the root I want the whole damn tree Ain't tryin' to stock around for the Illuminati Got to buy my own island by the year 2 G... Since way back I've been
the root I want the whole damn tree Ain't tryin' to stock around for the Illuminati Got to buy my own island by the year 2 G... Since way back I've been
fat Little cutie rat, walking by with the doobie wrap Tight blue jeans, air max Small gucci bag No loot and no job Stay home giving blow jobs Like no
like new pussy thats how a nigga feel Bust three times throw her the peace sign She sleep then my dick sleek and I ain't gotta call her for weeks Long
like new pussy thats how a nigga feel Bust three times throw her the peace sign She sleep then my dick sleek and I ain't gotta call her for weeks Long
like new pussy thats how a nigga feel Bust three times throw her the peace sign She sleep then my dick sleek and I ain't gotta call her for weeks Long
like new pussy thats how a nigga feel Bust three times throw her the peace sign She sleep then my dick sleek and I ain't gotta call her for weeks Long
like new pussy thats how a nigga feel Bust three times throw her the peace sign She sleep then my dick sleek and I ain't gotta call her for weeks Long
like new pussy thats how a nigga feel Bust three times throw her the peace sign She sleep then my dick sleek and I ain't gotta call her for weeks Long
rat, walking by with the doobie wrap Tight blue jeans, air max Small gucci bag No loot and no job Stay home giving blow jobs Like no prob, it's
through excuse me gotta get by Sorry no I can't slow down for nobody gotta the island on my back Drove around pass the pile up got the miles up on the max
to wreck [Verse 3: SPM] Money and the power, glass on the Prowler Blaze up a blunt as I tell you all about it Kill'a of the Hill'a, crawl like
Nigga you know imma tax! You can shop with me but I got three-five for the fifty I don't got time to relax (AYE!) You know I'm turnt to the max (OKAY!)
the bad moods, the nice views The have-nots and have twos, the night shifts in flat shoes The discarded masks, the empty tubes The colds, the flus,
rat, walking by with the doobie wrap Tight blue jeans, air max Small gucci bag No loot and no job Stay home giving blow jobs Like no prob, it's simple
You got a kid, woke up in a cul de sac Make it big, that was his dream in fact Shoulda did, everything his momma wanted But he sin, lookin' for them
Tossing a your bitch you slip we hit now we tossing a clips Bossing and shit next thing I'm bubling and cavi cause if the cold world air maxs All the dubs
grinch Your heart's an empty hole Your brain is full of spiders You've got garlic in your soul, Mr grinch I wouldn't touch you with a Thirty-nine-and-a
that You had to get woken up By a huge backslap To the face by a case of the drowsies Feeling lousy and pouty Because now you're all crossed up
We are the upper-middle class Of these Connecticut culs-de-sac Which are named after a type of tree A species we don't see Our schools teach speech
3 in mornin no i never stay up borin An im livin life while tourin So much smokin got me soarin While im writin metaphorin Im the motha fuckin bomb
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