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None of them spend the house
Snuck in the red
Them, that
Coming they'll in the side of me
Players get the punk star
White male car
Fuck up all my memory
Bitches will come so they talk about pimpin'
They there they'll be chillin
They skeet on they dick
They'll pray for the times that they scrapping with niggas
They trip while they walk and they smoke on that dope
They tricking and pickin
Get a new—
I'm charging this hoe
Giving you to the best head on my dick
My nigga kept giving all trick taking pictures
In the back of my head while I smoke on that blunt
They passing to bro
So he blowing hell cunt
Blow up the star and them niggas gon' get into
Get with your shit
Now we follow to, went into
None of them spend the house
Snuck in the red
Them, that
Coming they'll in the side of me
Players get the punk star
White male car
Fuck up all my memory
Bitches will come so they talk about pimpin'
They there they'll be chillin
They skeet on they dick
They'll pray for the times that they scrapping with niggas
They trip while they walk and they smoke on that dope
They tricking and pickin
Get a new—
I'm charging this hoe
Giving you to the best head on my dick
My nigga kept giving all trick taking pictures
In the back of my head while I smoke on that blunt
They passing to bro
So he blowing hell cunt
Blow up the star and them niggas gon' get into
Get with your shit
Now we follow to, went into
Snuck in the red
Them, that
Coming they'll in the side of me
Players get the punk star
White male car
Fuck up all my memory
Bitches will come so they talk about pimpin'
They there they'll be chillin
They skeet on they dick
They'll pray for the times that they scrapping with niggas
They trip while they walk and they smoke on that dope
They tricking and pickin
Get a new—
I'm charging this hoe
Giving you to the best head on my dick
My nigga kept giving all trick taking pictures
In the back of my head while I smoke on that blunt
They passing to bro
So he blowing hell cunt
Blow up the star and them niggas gon' get into
Get with your shit
Now we follow to, went into
None of them spend the house
Snuck in the red
Them, that
Coming they'll in the side of me
Players get the punk star
White male car
Fuck up all my memory
Bitches will come so they talk about pimpin'
They there they'll be chillin
They skeet on they dick
They'll pray for the times that they scrapping with niggas
They trip while they walk and they smoke on that dope
They tricking and pickin
Get a new—
I'm charging this hoe
Giving you to the best head on my dick
My nigga kept giving all trick taking pictures
In the back of my head while I smoke on that blunt
They passing to bro
So he blowing hell cunt
Blow up the star and them niggas gon' get into
Get with your shit
Now we follow to, went into
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Writer(s): Marcus Steele Ii
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