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F. P.
F. P.
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J Curl
J Curl
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Codeine, eyes red, nose bleed 100 on the dash in my Mercedes, while she sucking me She's choking on my dick, she gargle cum, I call her Listerine This bitch is crazy, wanna have my baby I'll pass her to the team All my niggas savage She a baddie, but she's from the streets See a lil bish, shorty lay low I don't fuck with good girls, I be doing freak shows My brothas telling me to be careful Too much fucking gas bro I got the whole tank full She want that ice necklace, throat too cold What you want baby, I could put you on the payroll But first you gotta make your neck row Gimme besos From my ear lobe to my big toe I'm toe fucking on yo main hoe It's okay bro I'm breaking her back On the backseat of the Bens tho And shorty really down like ten toes I'm gon let you slide to the bathroom, wipe yo nose I be selling shit by ghetto Baby never snitch on me, bitch I'll leak the GoPro Too much fucking ass, I'm an asshole Wifey going through my fucking shit, fucking iPhone Two iPhones, call me Kevin Gates If this hoe don't wanna fuck Then bitch get out my face Young savage nigga I got guap I'll fuck her anyway Got this bitch on lock I got my glock so fuck you gotta say We leave you in a ditch If you snitch You is bitch made You can't fuck with me Get off my dick You niggas been hatin She know that I'm him Cuz I got it and I've been saying She know I ain't him But she need me like she done got a phase I be getting shit for all my talking, I be Andrew Tate Homie ride be pulling up but I ain't never fade away
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