Quincy Flacko

WKANDA NECKLACE

Quincy Flacko
WKANDA NECKLACE

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22 Oct 2018

trendsetter been rocking that wakanda nacklace she look in my eyes I been kinda reckless light up that green and I go get those greens a nigga been wavy i done seen the scenes I fuck with the focus no day am gone lean we ain't sippin purple,I don't sip no lean my outfit in black,like a nigga a reaper, no white tshirts no fuck collars finessing these streets yeah you know am schola mixing that glue like a nigga been cobbler if that hoe steal my money nigga bet Imma clob her am an ape nigga fuck you been a fuckinh toddler we talking my business and you go ahe 'and told her she freaky she throw it at me at theparlor she horny i fuk on her bak an imapala she screaming we holding hands like ku-mba-ya when the moon down conversate wit her pussy we fuck we get hy she giving me flight she fucking with gang she ain't fucking fugazzi she still with the code don't get this shit hazy she date a dumb nigga that boi is foolhardy she blaze that marijuana till she get high she confy like Marines she look me in the eye she embracing the hang,till she get humped she pop it on my bumper,a birdie,gotta lay long she feeding my language she fuxk with my slang I cut out all her exes,I scrutinised I matched all my x's they crucified she function my senses,no lucifer these niggas talk dirty like, menses they fake with the posse, pretenses cut out this niggas,she fencing she gimme brain problems condensing come with the foolery she leave you pending come with spending you know she bending her nigga bad so she always venting her soul a beauty she always scenting she light the room up that bitcch a furnace circus in bed,she so nice, fruckus the room,she service me ,she leave me numb like she gat ice smoking on indica we rip em bongs hoping in the car with all the wrongs pull up at bars they know we stars face full of scars we peddling cars all speakers on bass we smoking on gas her ass so humongous we pushing bluebonnets low riders and shooters peddling weed in hornets cornets be falling like faucets orbits in solvents,solve em take you in forests thoughtless free your mind now ,now you cordless give you a clean cut ,muskmelons she dream we'me am her obsessions she show me signs she gat expressions she hit my phone up for sexsessions I gat that money I give her possesions at 3.am we be switching positions my goons too busy they with all the missions silence is key they assume their positions always getting orders like the physicians careful the tactics with don't want suspicion get rid of a nigga with conditions if he try run this new edition lay em with shots call that addition tryna act a role I din't audition my voice cocaina,you gat that addiction

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trendsetter been rocking that wakanda nacklace she look in my eyes I been kinda reckless light up that green and I go get those greens a nigga been wavy i done seen the scenes I fuck with the focus no day am gone lean we ain't sippin purple,I don't sip no lean my outfit in black,like a nigga a reaper, no white tshirts no fuck collars finessing these streets yeah you know am schola mixing that glue like a nigga been cobbler if that hoe steal my money nigga bet Imma clob her am an ape nigga fuck you been a fuckinh toddler we talking my business and you go ahe 'and told her she freaky she throw it at me at theparlor she horny i fuk on her bak an imapala she screaming we holding hands like ku-mba-ya when the moon down conversate wit her pussy we fuck we get hy she giving me flight she fucking with gang she ain't fucking fugazzi she still with the code don't get this shit hazy she date a dumb nigga that boi is foolhardy she blaze that marijuana till she get high she confy like Marines she look me in the eye she embracing the hang,till she get humped she pop it on my bumper,a birdie,gotta lay long she feeding my language she fuxk with my slang I cut out all her exes,I scrutinised I matched all my x's they crucified she function my senses,no lucifer these niggas talk dirty like, menses they fake with the posse, pretenses cut out this niggas,she fencing she gimme brain problems condensing come with the foolery she leave you pending come with spending you know she bending her nigga bad so she always venting her soul a beauty she always scenting she light the room up that bitcch a furnace circus in bed,she so nice, fruckus the room,she service me ,she leave me numb like she gat ice smoking on indica we rip em bongs hoping in the car with all the wrongs pull up at bars they know we stars face full of scars we peddling cars all speakers on bass we smoking on gas her ass so humongous we pushing bluebonnets low riders and shooters peddling weed in hornets cornets be falling like faucets orbits in solvents,solve em take you in forests thoughtless free your mind now ,now you cordless give you a clean cut ,muskmelons she dream we'me am her obsessions she show me signs she gat expressions she hit my phone up for sexsessions I gat that money I give her possesions at 3.am we be switching positions my goons too busy they with all the missions silence is key they assume their positions always getting orders like the physicians careful the tactics with don't want suspicion get rid of a nigga with conditions if he try run this new edition lay em with shots call that addition tryna act a role I din't audition my voice cocaina,you gat that addiction

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