Lyrics:
I want the whole pie What's a serving
Give me the whole tray Even if you burnt it
I like her booty tooted I like my bezel fluted
Not the first to do
stuck on stupid
Played a bitch like a fiddle and fluted
I'mma charge it to the game
Bet I shake back
How many bitches do you know that can say that
In my
consequence
Oh I am the golden fluted feather thief
Ostrich and hackle pheasant and peacock
Victorian hobby or some sort of lost art
Barb wire and glass
The identical twin
And her diluted, fluted grin
Ooh
Are you are you are you are you
Are you now
Are you are you are you are you
Are you now
was fluted and Clovis
It was hot as the pistol I kept on my side
And I was fiending so fierce, I was broke ass and busted
I pulled out my pistol
yr farm til the feast is on
to wait for u wen u get withdrawn
to spin my wheel that yr fluted bowl be thrown
wen the tease turns true
yes, i do
i take
Fluted glasses
Of chilled wine
Sing a toast to ghosts
If you don't ask
I won't lie
We'd only spoil a good time
But if passion
Can hold it's breath
eyes, so you know I really do it
Had too many holes, I ain't know a nigga fluted
Plotting on my niggas better know just what you doing
Honcho in this
outta titanium plated carats
Guarded by savages
Swinging ratchets like jabs
Blasphemous
Like the purple fluted cutler amethyst
Make you pay for damages
your dress off Vanessa
I feel like Future with my fluted bezel
Flew to Vegas, met Miguel to go pick up the Richard
Living lavish, hard to measure, wait
of men?
Fluted yellow rows of bone beneath a burning sky,
they may take your body, but your soul will never die.
Taken from this world too soon, now just
completed
Endless cycle keeps repeated
Datejust, black dial
Thirty-six in jubilee
Steel and white gold
Fluted bezel, diamond free
My watch may be old
But my
hit her with a 1 dip
Bitch fluted out but she used to be the truth to me
But I might still hit her for what she used to be
Bitch come hit the road
Together
If the gang arrive we going up a level
Might ice the band down but keep the fluted bezel
Touching down in San Juan
Colada's on the beach yeah thats
that I done it I'm OJ
VERSE TWO
Bro said he needed the Eisenkiesel
Jubilee strap fluted bezel as well
I'm locked in but I've never been jail
Said
don't see
What you got planned for me
Take you back inside, we don't dance
Just an empty promise in a fluted glass
Now you're on your knees on his
Jane kettle
She like a fluted bezel
Watch from EM
N shoes from Virgil
She's settled
Money on my mind
And my mind on money
She got Henny n honey
But she
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