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And all my bitches singing [?] the name baby
This goes out to all my corner stop [?]
This goes out to all my corner stop [?]
My get everything to serving smokers
My nigga that [?] extra [?]
To get the [?] jumble customers service what a [?]
Keep em all my favorite pack flippers on fire
Never front work to the one to act wow
They'll fuck up your money with the number excuse
Now what they spit to those [?] next to [?] juice
They fuck e with the border shots and have thinking a porter rock
For making a corner hot and that shit I had been broke before you know it
Killin young dudes of a cope before you know it
The minute that you cup that [?]
You got to make sure that your whole team is loyal
And the real dog I make sure my fin [?] is loyal
Three next for a car wash my flings is [?]
[Chorus:]
When the time go down and the bitches slow down you fake
And when your bitch start cheating 'cause your ass ain't [?] you fake
And when your team make round and when my team still shine you fake
And when the things meet [?] and they all [?] you fake
Niggas know the game but can't survive [?]
You're the one who [?] you got the right feeling
My squatter painful sometimes I ride [?] and my young box of [?]
You'll stash in 5 minutes
You know better make em bets with no [?]
See you at the power house with that scene [?] sweater
You navigate [?] we relax with the pack well I'm a [?]
Your whole [?] my whole thing go get em [?]
And you got a fat ass but your mam [?]
[?] out favorite letters I through her [?]
And she the type of bitch that take your bitch
Till the [?] those and [?] your bitch
Used to stripy dick till they make her switch
Then she trick of a such [?]
[Chorus:]
When the time go down and the bitches slow down you fake
And when your bitch start cheating 'cause your ass ain't [?] you fake
And when your team make round and when my team still shine you fake
And when the things meet [?] and they all [?] you fake
Is the gun conquer [?] shot [?] high school a couple [?] in my locker
[?] street I'm off the [?] but mind goes [?] no murder I see [?]
Recipes is the cooker kids like [?]
Shake it that ass for the cash [?] tracks [?] when you suck up
My nigga that [?] extra [?]
To get the [?] jumble customers service what a [?]
Keep em all my favorite pack flippers on fire
Never front work to the one to act wow
They'll fuck up your money with the number excuse
Now what they spit to those [?] next to [?] juice
They fuck e with the border shots and have thinking a porter rock
For making a corner hot and that shit I had been broke before you know it
Killin young dudes of a cope before you know it
The minute that you cup that [?]
You got to make sure that your whole team is loyal
And the real dog I make sure my fin [?] is loyal
Three next for a car wash my flings is [?]
[Chorus:]
When the time go down and the bitches slow down you fake
And when your bitch start cheating 'cause your ass ain't [?] you fake
And when your team make round and when my team still shine you fake
And when the things meet [?] and they all [?] you fake
Niggas know the game but can't survive [?]
You're the one who [?] you got the right feeling
My squatter painful sometimes I ride [?] and my young box of [?]
You'll stash in 5 minutes
You know better make em bets with no [?]
See you at the power house with that scene [?] sweater
You navigate [?] we relax with the pack well I'm a [?]
Your whole [?] my whole thing go get em [?]
And you got a fat ass but your mam [?]
[?] out favorite letters I through her [?]
And she the type of bitch that take your bitch
Till the [?] those and [?] your bitch
Used to stripy dick till they make her switch
Then she trick of a such [?]
[Chorus:]
When the time go down and the bitches slow down you fake
And when your bitch start cheating 'cause your ass ain't [?] you fake
And when your team make round and when my team still shine you fake
And when the things meet [?] and they all [?] you fake
Is the gun conquer [?] shot [?] high school a couple [?] in my locker
[?] street I'm off the [?] but mind goes [?] no murder I see [?]
Recipes is the cooker kids like [?]
Shake it that ass for the cash [?] tracks [?] when you suck up
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