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Bitch now I'm back on the scene and I'm stacking it up Woah Pockets was lean as a bean now they fat as the fuck Hey She want Givenchy and matted
'fetti I can tell you got time to worry 'bout me Not only is you was a fan, but you ain't gettin' no money Flooded the face, matted the Wraith (woo,
I sing your name like a melody I always pray you have a better day Bought you that rove yea I matted it Aventador ya I matadored it Big 4s all
and glue, broken doll Plastic heart and sunken eyes and a missing shoe, broken doll Matted hair, red painted lips, and bad tattoos, broken doll You're not
like that Nappy matted I got that wait cut out the matted cause bitch that's whack I'ma go cray with my friends I'm on ya head with my twins I'm in my
I'm staring at you through the static, image Imma piece through all the fire And the matted bridges imma teach you like i Treat you automatic bitches
I knew they would envy my goonies they with me We matted together You can't get the entry I knew they would envy my goonies they with me We
(Run that back, Turbo) (Playmakers) Okay Audemar wrist, count it then spend it (oh, ah) Matted the coupe, my windows tinted (oh, okay, yeah)
Wine it down N Bac it up She love im tatted up Police come let's pac it up The lamb truc b white matted up Shorty why u actin' up Grab that math n
matted Their backs are all raw Ride around little dogies Ride around them slow For the fiery and snuffy are rarin' to go Old Bill Jones had a daughter
all matted, their backs are all raw Ride around little dogies, ride around them slow For the fiery and snuffy are rarin' to go Old Bill Jones had
up, then throw it up then pass it up Fabric on my jeans it’s matted up, it’s old as fuck Yeah it’s old as fuck, bitch it’s matted up Yeah it’s old
Work them sticks like madden Niggas be mad she nasty Fucking with me got cating Yea she really got it matted Yea she really got that magic Yea she matted
The sleep Sporadic The reap Is lavish Repeat A habit My hair Is matted The sheets Is satin I’m good We havin I think Imagine & then it happen
you so, I told you so, I got the Audi matted (skrt) I told you so, I told you so (yea, yea) I went from selling dope outta my dorm To driving a Rarri
I was the prostitute with matted hair and bitter apple breath I was the pervert with a nervous twitch in search of a little death I was need I was
few days Subliminal visions hazed Chunks of death, mangled flesh Buried bones, How did I get home Loss of breath, matted mesh Shattered thoughts, can't
the truck painted Black matted Fresh Polo gears I'm a horse addict Talk about... Nigga we got it Talk about... Nigga we got it, hey! You leap on me, you's
be and I'm going in I never could go for the same again I'm on to the full matted body Benz And I gotta keep my energy protected I'm out of her league
through the roof In the GLE with the matted-out roof New set of teeth, went veneer, ooh Heavy-duty blicky, yeah, them sticks bamboo I got a check, yes,
ahead I'm popping some Go ahead get it matted up Go ahead got my family up Told them go ahead I got that blammy tucked Told you this ain't no bad shit
matted black Oh shit hashtag All this hate still alright Fuck with me fuck with guys You can't be up in ma boys we not stop pararara What have we got
the block for you If I had to spend probably spend it all on you I wine and dine for you, I'm in and out for you Matted black the Bentley coupe I did it all
My beard's gone shaggy my hair is matted untamed Boots worn down And these blue jeans is feelin the same More holes than shirt These dark shades hide
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