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of each week
But little do he know I gotta show by the beach
Watching girls flash Wizzy way more than they teeth
They mad I'd rather learn flows then they
his little feeling when you up and choose
And he getting curved and I'm getting you
Please do not play with the player
I slay her
Dick layer
Take ya
Everybody won’t you please buckle up
As I step behind the wheel
Gonna take you to a small little town
In the dark where it’s really real
It might
A long time ago I was in love with a girl and I think I took that love a little too far
You can see the cigarette burns on the wall
And all
that he don't compare to me
Cause he ain't remain silent like T.I.'s security
It's clear to me he'll fuck up his own cash
Take your little freestyle
You say you got a girl
Yeah, how you want me?
How you want me when you got a girl?
The feelin' is reckless
Of knowin' it's selfish
And knowin'
and they shaved his stubble
Threw him in the pot and then he started to bubble
Johnny's girl got word he was in some trouble
Headed 'cross the border
Every single part of me
From the heart of me
Cause this ones for my legacy
This one's for my youngest, and this ones for my little girl
My wild child my
hella dick
Yeah you ain't got no game ain't got no rizz
Only way you get girls is by
Zeid Zeid stop she's 14
Zeid she's 14
She was 14, but you didn't
an youre fallin apart.
Same for you my only son when that girl left you stranded at walmart.
5 more years go by youre standing at that alter looking for
little girls like you Charlie Brown
I just fucked this thot, her ass is big, but she from Dusty Downs
Had a nigga goofy in the face, he looking like
a little bit sad, now I'm thinking about, what we could have had
But my little fishy friend is still by my side
With his shoes on his feet and four googly
dick
I tossed the little hoe, she get passed around
That pussy ain’t shit
Hand on my dick
Spinning this block (gone)
She said spoil her
I brought her
It was 2019, April the sixth
The day Amahle Thabethe disappeared in our midst
Lured away by a man whom she fell for his tricks
But the biggest
hating on me cause his bitch on my skin
And after I bone her
I don't even want to
Be close to her like that little bitch got corona
And bitch I'm a stoner
Look, listen, look
I got these niggas by their necks
I chop it like a chicken
They don't show me no respect
You don't want to catch a beat down cause my
man makin' shady deals
High in his office up there
He can't believe how good it feels
To be a millionaire
Livin' his life by the bottom line
His
like I did
Saved up a couple thousand bucks
And got a girl that he's dyin' to go pick up
She'll steal his heart on that old bench seat
He'll wanna
Attracting only women, got no time for little girls
Cause girls look so good but their brain is not ready
I don't know
I'd rather talk to a woman cause
Attracting only women, got no time for little girls
Cause girls look so good but their brain is not ready
I don't know
I'd rather talk to a woman cause
of me as
The girl most likely yea yea yea the girl most likely
To wind up in uhhuh jam they judged by the way I looked not the way I am
Well I guess
I move to the big city, to make a little better money, then get back home.
Now here I am living in a little sub-division, surrounded by steel
even keep up, you chase your own tail
Catch you at the motel 6, gettin' your dick sucked by a grown male
With your toe nail up his ass like oh well, you
pierced by an arrow
Tells us once more in love was he
And a dragon spitting fire
He's forgotten what that's for
But tattooed on his mind
Is a reminder
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