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Lil Snupe
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In the Morning Freestyle
I like to play it cool like I'm not that On the low who'd assume that I got that? I don't know but the dude with the tall frappe Looking aloof, being all that Even Babe Ruth wouldn't call that I don't even sweat it tho They be hesitant as if my credit low But the shit will hit em quicker then an edible I'm bout to run for Senate ho You won't even centerfold Been on top of cheese I ain't talkin' 'bout oregano I'm talkin' about yo cheddar homie I hit a college and I'm fucked like I'm pledging a frat They bout to silhouette up my nuts on american flags Estoy contento, I'm muy estupendo Everybody know the cat like a dope meme I got em buzzin' on the crack like a dope fiend They saw em' come up with a Mac ya I'm so Steve Now a days bitches tryin' crack got em od-ing How them hoes wanna get it with L They know its cold enough to charge like a letterman sale If they gonna stand behind the bars I'm in federal jail I'm goin' far like a general mail Sway I got the fellas sayin what up The tape what up Same muhfucka playing with the steak cut up I'm great shut up The flow ain't no debate, just us I'm out of shape, but I'm straight to fuck You know I got a chicken in the condo I'm was sick of getting off beat she a bongo She playing with the hard D, Rondo Go inside her all sweet like a Strongbow How imma do? I got your X comin' next like a W do I gotta flex I'm the best now I'm being direct I'm unimpressed by these bitches that I see in the press I kinda of vexxed by the trash like I'm cleanin' the mess Cuz they as real when they rap as a chias a pet Old news stocks plummet, mens leg hair, they dont cut it 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Forget about your era, Pat Summit Best writtens, I'm trying to get a hundred bitches to fuck with the spittin religious like a couple of us marital Christians Been official Dick Bevetta A livin Betta' dig it like you bitches got a mill and a ditch And I'm killin' this shit i can kick it like a villainous ninja Gripping when I run it how the fuck I be slippin' I be intimate with them hoes she never flummoxed Take chick's P, and smash, I call her hummus And I be funny with this shit I'm just playing Still nobody fuckin' with the kid I'm just sayin' Got a chicken parm on a date, ya see But I don't even know the broad she just gratin the cheese I don't even got a job I just blaze and free They still give the boy bands 98 degrees So come fuck with me I got a couple hun'ed bitches doin' drugs with me I got a couple dozen bitches tryin' to hug Dicky And I got a couple bitches who be steady fucking me Aye that's a good ass life Only thing I got left, find a good as wife But yo I gotta hit these hoes first, don't tell mom In a year I'mma bend over Michelle Obama I gotta do it while I'm hot Tryna get blue in most states like Barrack I'm tryna show a boo the last name of the Rock And put up on d til we owe J watt I never hit the scene When I'm do I'm high n wasted I'm fuckin' with them jeans Love them bitches high-waisted I run around your team You a player but I'm Naismith I command v, why you copy, i just paste it Face it Hotel got em puffin on da L Going harder than some hail, y'ain't knew it If everybody had to tell the truth, and you had to pick a dude spittin better than ya dude, can't do it, Sway talk to em
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