Mr.Everything K
Aye aye ahan
Ahan, ah
Hmm, mhmmm
Ay, ay, outside with my dawg right now
Tryna get us some pape
Steady pushing this dope, Mr.448
I'ma say what I want me everything k
Green tips in this bitch, they gon' eat up his face
Aye, aye where ever you play you gone lay
I don't care bout that ass shorty look at your face
Aye theses niggas really be snake's
How the fuck is you hungry, I gave you my plate
Aye One false move I'm bussin' aye
I'm not with the talking, no with all that fussing
She's bad on the gram, but in person ain't nothin'
Your time gon' come chill out why you're rushing
These niggas six plus six, they a dozen
Give a fuck who you is I'll cut off my cousin
This Glock ain't normal, it came with a button
Baby eat up this dick, I ain't doing no cuddling
These fuck niggas know not to play with me, ay
Big 762s, they stay with me
I'm helping you out, why the fuck would you hate on me
If I'm clutching I'm bussin' I promise you safe with me
I hit it one time, all of a sudden she's chasing me
This shit for the night, hell now you can't stay with me
Big Glock no safety, hell now you ain't facing me
Green beam on this bitch, so you can't get away from me
Aye four pockets like 'lil baby hit off the honey bitch going brazy
Knee-deep in that water, hell now you can't save me
Ain't doing shit free nigga you gotta pay aye
Ay, 800 for a gen that's a jug, you crazy
Sippin' on potion got me gone feeling lazy
This fme global we strapped like navy
Outside with my dawg right Now
Tryna get us some pape
Steady pushing this dope, Mr.448
I'ma say what I want me everything k
Green tips in this bitch, they gon' eat up his face
Aye, aye where ever you play you gone lay
I don't care bout that ass shorty look at your face
Aye Theses niggas really be snake's
How the fuck is you hungry, I gave you my plate
Aye One false move I'm bussin' aye
I'm not with the talking, no with all that fussing
She's bad on the gram, but in person ain't nothin'
Your time gon' come chill out why you're rushing
These niggas six plus six, they a dozen
Give a fuck who you is I'll cut off my cousin
This Glock ain't normal, it came with a button
Baby eat up this dick, I ain't doing no cuddling
Ahan, ah
Hmm, mhmmm
Ay, ay, outside with my dawg right now
Tryna get us some pape
Steady pushing this dope, Mr.448
I'ma say what I want me everything k
Green tips in this bitch, they gon' eat up his face
Aye, aye where ever you play you gone lay
I don't care bout that ass shorty look at your face
Aye theses niggas really be snake's
How the fuck is you hungry, I gave you my plate
Aye One false move I'm bussin' aye
I'm not with the talking, no with all that fussing
She's bad on the gram, but in person ain't nothin'
Your time gon' come chill out why you're rushing
These niggas six plus six, they a dozen
Give a fuck who you is I'll cut off my cousin
This Glock ain't normal, it came with a button
Baby eat up this dick, I ain't doing no cuddling
These fuck niggas know not to play with me, ay
Big 762s, they stay with me
I'm helping you out, why the fuck would you hate on me
If I'm clutching I'm bussin' I promise you safe with me
I hit it one time, all of a sudden she's chasing me
This shit for the night, hell now you can't stay with me
Big Glock no safety, hell now you ain't facing me
Green beam on this bitch, so you can't get away from me
Aye four pockets like 'lil baby hit off the honey bitch going brazy
Knee-deep in that water, hell now you can't save me
Ain't doing shit free nigga you gotta pay aye
Ay, 800 for a gen that's a jug, you crazy
Sippin' on potion got me gone feeling lazy
This fme global we strapped like navy
Outside with my dawg right Now
Tryna get us some pape
Steady pushing this dope, Mr.448
I'ma say what I want me everything k
Green tips in this bitch, they gon' eat up his face
Aye, aye where ever you play you gone lay
I don't care bout that ass shorty look at your face
Aye Theses niggas really be snake's
How the fuck is you hungry, I gave you my plate
Aye One false move I'm bussin' aye
I'm not with the talking, no with all that fussing
She's bad on the gram, but in person ain't nothin'
Your time gon' come chill out why you're rushing
These niggas six plus six, they a dozen
Give a fuck who you is I'll cut off my cousin
This Glock ain't normal, it came with a button
Baby eat up this dick, I ain't doing no cuddling
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