spicy

I keep a rocket in my pocket socket called pocket rocket. If it’s a war, then we ain’t playing games boy we get it started. I’m the man clip it keep a hunted boy. I’m a gunner when it’s beef we ain’t playing games. We hit you and and my bully know that choppa that's that oppa stoppa hit you in your pops I found love with all this money you in love with this drama Where say baby? I’m not Sosa baby but I keep a llama gonna pull up with a new I eight you run in a Honda all these money on my body she said that I’m a hottie. Might even have Tommy remember them days in the jail still free My boy Ryan. in free Chris though remember we was bouncing out with four fours a boy keep it silent in LA. I keep a clip though cause no I can’t be lacking in the streets. I keep a pig pole and I can’t have no boy with me if they go snitch on us. baby welcome to the party I hit the boy up and then I skate in a Rari eyrie too spicy like a hot chip