Too Real [Smooth Haze]
smooth haze wasn't even tryna do it tuh ya i was just tryna get myself to get movin i just hit my wrist w 50k gold carrot put sauce on my dick now she won't stop staring just hit for 5 bands won't let me get to it I slipped on the fit ooouu cute like pooh somethin in the boot woody you know how we do won't grip me if she loose blank plays won't make them moves she born in April but she ain't no fool wassup witchu dudes she was created for you head big as balloon she knew she got her proof play the bass not the flute drum sticks freezer cold laying low burning smooth haze now on the roof who pregnant ya sister Ruth feel the pain that she been through I can connect to you call me beezy cause alot I done been through niggas kill , niggas shoot , YOU here we go you fucked up again why you can't stop doing this when you got xtra hands somebody uh help ya out you keep cutting em off , keep yaself in ya drout you need to cut it out count ya blessing "Twice" got so many of them still you got ya mother , you still got ya father , go take up boxing release some anger knock em out cold , they come at different angles , dust mixed w angels I don't post w filters still my dawg vernon victor always the real ones isn't she real she come w a meal she add to the heal down I'm a taking a kneel workin to stack I wanna land in a jet incredible she make a nigga feel Mn Mn just look how she peeled , lookin like a juicy mango sittin on the counter I'm tryna get beside her I'm tryna crank that game up won't need to track the range she protect my name crip blood i never claimed
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