Lyrics:
won't beat around, bushes we just eat 'em now
Feeling yo Masqueno blouse, seven jean, Black and Lebanese
Head to her knees, please if you ever need
At First Glance
Did It London, Did It France
In Tune With Her Spirits
She Tryna Read My Palm
She Gone Forgive Me
No Matter What I Done
In Tune With My
Gleam
All of my Glocks got big beams
I'm in her mouth no listerine
Shit getting deep and it's not what it seems
I know she a player but she ain't play me
the dope, crack, and coke is in the coat tucked
Roll up, hold up, family, this a hold up
Get close up, soaked up, I'm KG, post up
Hoe, slut, no love, turn
spilled liquor on my coat
All black fit on me like I'm The Crow
Put it in a Raw paper I don't want a bowl
I've been smoking lemon pepper feel it my soul
nigga
All day, everyday, by myself, not a game
Wanna go night-night nigga
I'mma so nice I lit up, like a swisher
I don't know why I bit her
We won't
I got a black flag But my brother Yard Boy
He Green Diamond
Whatever you see tonight don't say nun' bout' it
Make me a promise
Flash out by my lonely
and fancy huh
Yeah you can tell
By the way she
Get her hair and nails done
Fancy huh
Fancy huh
Black fancy
Black fancy
I'm pulling up black Cadillac
My tux
a coat
If I'm remembering correctly
It's always kind of weird when the person that you were texting
Is the person you are obsessed with
I was on her
crash
Niggas be clowns, under them ski masks
If bro a catch a nigga, he ain't gettin' no pass
He gon' light his ass up, shit gon' get black
We gon' hop
mind and was tearing
His lips drawn back over teeth he was baring...
Her walk turns to hurrying, he can tell by the sound,
As he reaches the corner
nights of being pegged by her stairin’ eyes!
(Chorus) Eyes black, she bloody, and she likes that A Child dead in her arms she takes a bite of his neck,
It's soo cold out
Moncler coat on me
Got some tims on
Stones be bussin on a black tee
Need some shelter
Cuz I'm running from what's in me
Working all
do not fold
get my gambling freak on
Yumeko in her red mode
and these niggas could never
get in her
you lackin the figures
his knickers is slimmer
double R, zoom zoom (kyuh)
I don't give a fuck about you Looney Tune goons (no)
Yellin' boom boom, when you're really pum pum (ew)
I eat these rap
then I just forget her
She gotta act right to the letter
Why my heart cold only god knows
Wear a coat you'll get froze
Inside issa dead rose smothered by
call me Corleone
Suit case full of Jim Carrey count it up
Black top with the bat doors rolling up
Kick gang like I’m Bruce Wayne fuck the ops
Lurking
ain't get pu-bli-ca-ted
But its okay man
Flows stay
Ac-ti-va-ted
And if they judge by the company
You keep
Company doing no good
Then what's to really go
Cus yo bitch wan b my friend
Sneaky link - dat Pussy pink
Just broke a Barbie No pretend
Make her choke Leave her soaked
Den i pass her str8 to Twin
and fiery body with eyes
To go with it cass was fluid moving fire
She was like a spirit stuck into a form that
Would not hold her
Her hair was black and long
black she love my coat
Cold as ice-cream when you come into the North
She screams for me 'cause the buddy's tearing up her walls
And when she wants
gon' jump because it ain't gon' be no option
I'm totally contagious black rans the gauge ya language
Black thought aka, Larry Davis (huh)
Got rhymes
in my ears gets violent
She's in a long black coat tonight
Waiting for me in the downpour outside
She's singing, "Baby, come home" in a melody
choker in the mouth when i get her on her knees
You might of had a draco but you ain seen one of these
7.62s put a nigga head by his knees
Me & killa
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