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FOURTY 2WO

by Neef

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Aye Light Yea Look Sliding like we Jackie Yea we Robinson And I be picky with my women Want the finest one And I keep 8 of em on my side Im in a octagon She asked me what's up In my pants Must be a glock or some You know Faded and I'm shaded I went pop or some You know The whole gang fly We like a flock of some And yea the niggas on my trail Just like a rock or some She calling me that lil name Like I'm her pops or some Aye Catch me rapping on the stage Or probably walking a runway Said she like long sex Made her come quick like Monday She like my attitude My demeanor and fung sway I ain't with the childish games But see the gang like gun play She gotta sugar daddy What he give I get half I control how she move You'll think I'm the staff This rehearsal This a warm up Im perfecting my craft He Tried to ride on the wave And got knocked off his raft See I'm the same old nigga But I rap now I Whipped it out hit the bitch raw Gave her the snack down Aye where the cheese Cause you know that imma Mac now I heard what you did Mmmhhmmm man you rat now You a pussy with a gun Little girl put that strap down You hear the Aye after the Neefers Yea I like that sound If you see me Just know gang up in the background At first she told me no But now she wanna sit in my lap now Sliding like we Jackie Yea we Robinson And I be picky with my women Want the finest one And I keep 8 of em on my side Im in a octagon She asked me what's up In my pants Must be a glock or some You know Faded and I'm shaded I went pop or some You know The whole gang fly We like a flock of some And yea the niggas on my trail Just like a rock or some She calling me that lil name Like I'm her pops or some I cougar with a jag But she ride me like a hellcat Neef cooking up again Omg do you smell that Crime scene at the beach Man damn well the shells at Fendi on a test day Damn I know Imma fail that I pulled up like a diaper On they ahh like a rash Sick of being broke Vaccinated by cash I like posing for the hoes Catch me in the flash This a money race And I'll be damn Im coming in last It's hot as fuck you hoodie Nigga show me yo badge You know I'm hotter than the sun I should've played with Steve nash I'm in that hoe just like a bank Her private part is the stash Might get a crib in the desert Drinking hen out a flask

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