Jump Pad
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•3 months ago
hop in the truck stacked pick up where you fucks lack pop off like we on the jump pad shoot a cap right back at your Trump hat leave you tied up in back of the truck rack gpr your bitch thinking about my nut sack oh snap that's fucking buts fat take an uber home or get a bus pass if can't talk money homie I can't discuss that and I be where all the lights and where the buzz at sorry dog I just really can't trust cats for real I will make my guns blast you was the kid with dunce hat I was the kid in cut the thugs at little g in the same streets where the drugs at in the camo with a shotty where the doves at roll up another one back a bowl where the bud at dude where's my car more like where my truck at where the clubs at I got them vars now where the pubz at where the love at don't fuss babygirl your blush already does that no rush no cuff I'm trying to fuck smash I get enough ass are you gunna babysit or puff pass na fuck that you puffin dirt grass get ya turk snatched your mom hit me up straight curved that she reminded me of a door nob everyone gone turn that you didn't come out of her pussy she turd that she should have told you but I knew one day you would learn that... say one more thing about my mom you'll meet the terminator I came to term that you wanted the smoke I'll burn that your mom was at my house asking where her bra and where her shirt at the beef is on the plate I'm gunna serve that so busted have the dessert back i pick up where you fucks lack
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hop in the truck stacked pick up where you fucks lack pop off like we on the jump pad shoot a cap right back at your Trump hat leave you tied up in back of the truck rack gpr your bitch thinking about my nut sack oh snap that's fucking buts fat take an uber home or get a bus pass if can't talk money homie I can't discuss that and I be where all the lights and where the buzz at sorry dog I just really can't trust cats for real I will make my guns blast you was the kid with dunce hat I was the kid in cut the thugs at little g in the same streets where the drugs at in the camo with a shotty where the doves at roll up another one back a bowl where the bud at dude where's my car more like where my truck at where the clubs at I got them vars now where the pubz at where the love at don't fuss babygirl your blush already does that no rush no cuff I'm trying to fuck smash I get enough ass are you gunna babysit or puff pass na fuck that you puffin dirt grass get ya turk snatched your mom hit me up straight curved that she reminded me of a door nob everyone gone turn that you didn't come out of her pussy she turd that she should have told you but I knew one day you would learn that... say one more thing about my mom you'll meet the terminator I came to term that you wanted the smoke I'll burn that your mom was at my house asking where her bra and where her shirt at the beef is on the plate I'm gunna serve that so busted have the dessert back i pick up where you fucks lack
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