built for it

He Implementing fucking everything running around like Burger King all I Want is His onion rings all his diamonds and his fucking chains and little buddy hella paid more like a sissy he bitch made when caught him lacking in the drive thru the nigga folded like a switch blade on my life he bitch made hella sweet like Minute Maid if you wanna we can run the fade ain’t no one coming to yo aid i hope you solid like fucking jade if you not you better fucking pray cause more or not you’ll be prey at the end of the fucking day don’t make move or we’ll roll you and smoke you like a jay sega does what nintendon’t throw his body in the fucking trunk hit his ass with the fucking pump 857 shells nigga that ain’t what you really want now yo body fucking slump cause u had to be a punk now yo body smell like a skunk you shouldn’t have thought what you thought nigga could’ve kept yo fucking mouth shut and never thought what you thunk I’m digging holes next to tree trunks