Built Like Buddha!

Star toy true religion
Star toy true religion
Star Toy Built Like Buddha Man
I don't give a fuck
I don't give a damn
What the fuck you saying Nigga talk to the hand
AK on my waist nigga that's a 30 round
I pull up to your place
And I don't make a sound
I'm Doin it for da Christian's nigga
Do no cha cha hop out the car I step
Do no cha cha hop out the car I step
Choppa go crab
Split that shit like that nigga Moses
I'm making guap
I'm with your bitch for days
Late at night I ate her like chicken fille
When I ain't in the crib I keep a 30 on my hip
Walking with that
I'm not a lüh twizzy
I'm not a lüh twizzy
Ridin in space
Ridin in space (shhhh)
Move out I'm bout to blaze
Move out gemme some space
These niggas they lame gotta stay in they lanes
Your bitch in my car she gave me dat brain
These niggas they lame gotta stay in they lanes
Im switching my lane, not stayin the same
These niggas they lame gotta stay in they lanes
Your bitch in my car she gave me dat brain Slatt
ON SOME BUDDHA MAN SHIT!



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