King of pots
Pole glued to the jeans it got me walking weird Sub woofers in the back but it's some dawg in here Blood brazy then the fuck so don't get tough in here Choppa spit like nle ain't no lil pumps in here I feel in love with them dumps bitch this punching year Yeezy for the 350$ bitch come cop a pair Yeah channel lil baby but what's under there Ain't no secrets in them Vicky's just my cum in there City cold than a bitch but this Mangum hot Flow nasty than a bitch lemme grab a mop Nigga run off you dawg lemme grab em ahk Bring his hands back in a Gucci sandal box Toating 40s since a shorty Fuck a cam don't like recording Bullets slamming Randy Orton Fuck that shit it ain't important Fuck that shit it ain't imported It ain't act than I can't pour it Need that shh come get a portion Filling up the spot im hoarding Selling out the blues like Corbin Now my pockets look enormous I could get it in a shortage Bitch I'm eating and I'm scoring Blood walkers like I'm dancing with the devil now Hope the judge don't fuck around and throw them letters now I don't know what the fuck got dawg in his feelings But if he talking out his neck put hollow tips up in it Bust fast as hell like it's been a minute Then stand over him and watch like it's been a minute Fuck you mean not I Bitch I been a menace Whippin till my wrist lock and then ima switch it I show my ass I only sag when I got the biscuit Hold the fuck up You niggas ain't really with idk Why these niggaz subtweetin sneak dissing Pop yo mans like a lil xan and get yo peeps missing You ain't workin kick rocks Bitches tryna hitch cock Michael Jackson with this trappin nigga I'm the king of pots
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Here are my scores: Bars: 10/10 Delivery: 10/10 Impression: 10/10
Here are my scores: Bars: 9/10 Delivery: 10/10 Impression: 10/10
Here are my scores: Bars: 9/10 Delivery: 9/10 Impression: 9/10
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