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Week In Miami

by Woine

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And yea We coo We don't want no Ls I need a bitch w dat water got no smell Girl ima chaser I just want the paper but shit can get gangsta We don't gotta go there I like to hit my side bitch from the back And I like to hit my main bitch from the from the front No Steven Jackson I stay with a stack I love a hoe lemme do what I want I love a hoe lemme do what I want My potna a die fa me n**** I know I know you can't see it It's hard to believe But I baby I promise you I was just broke Like Yea we got beds but this shit off the floor She know we got beds still wan fuck on the floor Big woine ball hog all he run pick and roll Uh yuh I pick me a bitch and I roll I got the biggest heart but you can have it I keep the biggest glock right by the mattress Bitch get to trippin almost lost her balance I'm on a mission prayin they on catch me How ima fumble they can't make a tackle Ran up a 50 prolly shoulda stashed Im smokin sticky holon lemme ash it Thought you was lit n**** what happened Yuh Yuh Yuh I just fucked this hoe so good She tellin me that I'm no good Hold up roll one mo wood Heart don't work don't show no love These folks thought I was gone drown Backstroke n**** just swam right up They Throwin dirt trynna slow me down But dat don't work it just speed me up Lil bitch trynna eat me up I need the baddest bitch let's start a family I need a week or sum in Miami Glock 19 a make a n**** vanish Put em on they feet still can't stand me I'll slam a n**** Marcus camby Keep that stick moving like a camper Still a go catch a play like Jalen Ramsey Yuh Yuh Yuh Smell of money just wake me up True story can't make me up She want me to pay her attention Lil bitch ain't pay me once Trynna fuck soon as I wake up Dunk contest I do not not layups Mama only boy I ain't got no brothers Even God knew he could only make me once Glock got a lil kick no punt I need da baddest bitch let's start a family I need a week or sum in Miami Glock 19 a make a n**** vanish Put em on they feet still can't stand me I'll slam a n**** Marcus camby Keep that stick moving like a camper Still a go catch a play like Jalen Ramsey

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