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about a Rhubarb pie then just segue into sex
Ok
Not a day goes by my mind on music
Hit play
Then hit the pad, 8 a hand, paradiddadiddle, say it
Mouthful

a nigga
I heard yo new shit I'll pray for you nigga
All you niggas my OPPS
By the end of the day bet you know me
Better have my money like ODB
Fore I'm

this shit twisted
I bop on a hoe bitch if she get to snitchin'
Yankee fitted on me I be hella fly
Check out my whip watch it fly pass by
I be feeling

Pupils dilate
Heart rate grows by eight
Holy horses call for me
Lights so bright I can't see
I am laughing my ass off
Conductor's wearing a black cod

how I'd soar to the top
Isaiah 40:31don't ignore my own God
Mandem moving fishy such adorable cods
Christ set me free there's deplorable cops
Do you

talk to you later
Shoutout to Pam
Girl you the shit
Stick by my side I'll show you the flips
Shoutout to Millie
Shoutout to Smallside Yao
And everybody

situation
Yo super cad is fragile ain't it obvi by the dosage
Content with being heavy if it kill extra commotion
But we can't stay this way
Im focused

with my links yeah
Push to start don't need no key now
Ugh yeah
GOD bitch
Always got hella straps like it's C.O.D
Sliding down the block and we got em'

dropped
Fuck 2020? Don't be funny, gonna get better we thought
But we were wrong - yeah we were off by a lot
But we were strong - and clawed our way

Use too hit lil COD she use to pack a punch
Sent a bitch through TSA you trippin pack a lunch
Model bitches like VST’s I use to crack a bunch
You hit

I'm Ralphie, spit verbal chunks
So Uno, I'm just the one
No kudos, just give me money
Since I'm proving to pack to punch
And nah I ain't talking cod

on lock
Clean no need for a sweep or a mop
Always comes through clutch like a COD drop
No matter the weather no matter the pain
You make it better like sun

some help so 
Ain’t no I in team but yeah I'll do this by myself bro
Everybody tryna build alone so they run outta bricks
Everybody think they hit

Money Dumb
By: Luvinnia Flowers


Money gottem dumb
Money gottem sprung
If I snap my fingas bitch
Watch the money come

My my
Money gottem dumb
Money

some help so 
Ain’t no I in team but yeah I'll do this by myself bro
Everybody tryna build alone so they run outta bricks
Everybody think they hit

if you doing the math
Lean by the pint drop a deuce inna glass
Sip slow gotta watch how I move inna trap
When you moving the packs inna streets stay

shit, Oh no
Slide on yo block with my niggas with me
We might just blast away
Heard you really by yourself, and you ain't got ya kids
Oh, we on yo ass

like Musk, gonna do it like Gates
Go ham like Jobs, gonna do it non stop
I'ma say it like Schmit I'ma do it All Day
Fulfilled by God can't put me in

I was raised by one that's why I have great manners
I will use this verse to address this matter
I can't help it but stare at what her momma gave her

We fuck together you and I
Bitches escape from me why the by
Didn't meet what I expected Stay High

Fuck most with me
You can never shit me
I am so hot

feeling like im lil durk
I be grinding on this shit yeah i puting in work
And i know she wanna fuck i can tell by the smerk
I be fucking with your bitch

it's cod how the
Kings done maxed out
Fuck biden
Nigga
Fuck joe
Fuck keeping quiet
He got kids by the truckload
Nigga kings pull fast
But they hunt slow

back to the trap
They drankin 40s and Gin
Getting to the money by the hair of my chin
See a whole lotta fuckin gold when I grin
Bitch we ain't the same

day I ball, I dunk that
All ya'll cats get bushwhacked
Get rolled on, and smushed flat
Get attacked by the wolf pack
All of these rappers are so wack