Flows

16 Plays

05 Mar 2023

The way it goes, ain’t nobody knows How many hoes with their nose to my bros And my flows even bigger and better they never ever thought about a bitch when they really get together Cause you see i ain’t scared of a hoe No matter how many bros that hoe knows They be getting jealous when I’m ripping off them clothes Then my sweat gets dripping from my head to my toe Maybe that’s why the targets on my back I’m gunning for a stack couple racks in the shack Ain’t worried bout shit imma put my ass to work Try and cross me you get blood on your shirt Wetted up shredded up netted up like a fish I pray every day give a fuck bout a wish That’s on god, from now on, I’m doing my thing You can bounce on my rod Yeah running round the same town Back in the game on my motherfucking prowl I need a whip to break these chains Chains on my neck and it’s good in the rain Cause it’s real shit let’s make deal shit If you shake my hand better know how to steer shit Yeah never steer in a crowd move the fuck along keep the bangers banging loud Bang loud, I gotta loud bang Bitches on my dick and they’re glancing at my chain I am real i am not a robot, if you shoot me in the chest that’ll make my fucking blood clot But I ain’t running from shit I’m loving my drip I’m licking the clit I’m loading my clip I’m letting it rip Let it rip til you rip, and you better be real and you better have a gri

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1 year ago

The way it goes, ain’t nobody knows How many hoes with their nose to my bros And my flows even bigger and better they never ever thought about a bitch when they really get together Cause you see i ain’t scared of a hoe No matter how many bros that hoe knows They be getting jealous when I’m ripping off them clothes Then my sweat gets dripping from my head to my toe Maybe that’s why the targets on my back I’m gunning for a stack couple racks in the shack Ain’t worried bout shit imma put my ass to work Try and cross me you get blood on your shirt Wetted up shredded up netted up like a fish I pray every day give a fuck bout a wish That’s on god, from now on, I’m doing my thing You can bounce on my rod Yeah running round the same town Back in the game on my motherfucking prowl I need a whip to break these chains Chains on my neck and it’s good in the rain Cause it’s real shit let’s make deal shit If you shake my hand better know how to steer shit Yeah never steer in a crowd move the fuck along keep the bangers banging loud Bang loud, I gotta loud bang Bitches on my dick and they’re glancing at my chain I am real i am not a robot, if you shoot me in the chest that’ll make my fucking blood clot But I ain’t running from shit I’m loving my drip I’m licking the clit I’m loading my clip I’m letting it rip Let it rip til you rip, and you better be real and you better have a gri

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