Limozeen

Limozeen
Fuck you mean
Designer on my jeans
You ain't doing shit
I was born for scenes
Fuck on all you feens
I'm in your head
I'm in your dreams
The terror for your night
Can hear your screams
I would show remorse
But you ain't shit to me

Oh yeah I'll take it
Twice yo net
I'll make it
Place yo bet
I'll rake it
Twice yo plays
Already
I told my momma I'll never owe debt
I fuck on yo baby like I fuck up the set
Bet you feel empty like office to let
Stomp yo ass roach of a rette'
Yah Yah
Ask me for money
This goes for my day ones
Don't ask me for nothing
Just trust in in yo hedge funds
Yo bitch doin' bed stunts
Be fucked labels would head hunt
Im feelin' like Nasa
I'm launching rockets but red ones
All of my heroes some dead ones
All of y'all puppy's is real runts
You copycat re-runs

All of her I want all of her all of her I want all of her
All of her I want all of her all of her I want all of her
All of her I want all of her all of her I want all of her

Limozeen
Fuck you mean
Designer on my jeans
Y'all ain't doing shit
I was born for scenes
Fuck on all you feens
I'm in your head
I'm in your dreams
The terror for your night
Can hear your screams
I would show remorse
But you ain't shit to me

You bitch



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Writer(s): Aaron Crawford
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