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23 Jan 2020

I'm a player Got a brand new gun, it got a Major Lazer I took her to my lair In the Himalayas I took her to my lair, in the Himalayas Her boyfriend hatin' on me, got a Glock with a lazer Ain't worried 'bout a god damn thing I'm all about the paper I'ma do my god damn thing, fuck all of them haters Your momma found out you was suckin' She like jesus save her, mmm I may fuck that bitch, but I won't never save her, mmm Pussy so good, damn I had to save it, mmm Just so my lil thot can eat her out later, mmm Can't organize my thots, don't need no note paper Off the dome shit, smoke creative, anyways You late to the party, have you belated And if you want smoke, leave you cremated anyday Put the bullet holes, in his windshield Even if I'm havin' a bad day, I win still Wake up, pray to god Even thought that I sin still Devil weighin' on my shoulders, like an anvil Perky got a nigga itchin' uhh, ant hill Fuck that bitch, then put her on my ad libs You happy fake, bitch I'm mad real Make that choppa masturbate, like a porn film I took her to my lair, in the Himalayas Her boyfriend hatin' on me, got a Glock with a lazer Ain't worried 'bout a god damn thing I'm all about the paper I'ma do my god damn thing, fuck all of them haters Your momma found out you was suckin' She like jesus save her, mmm I may fuck that bitch, but I won't never save her, mmm Pussy so good, damn I had to save it, mmm Just so my lil thot can eat her out later, mmm

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5 years ago

nice

5 years ago

I'm a player Got a brand new gun, it got a Major Lazer I took her to my lair In the Himalayas I took her to my lair, in the Himalayas Her boyfriend hatin' on me, got a Glock with a lazer Ain't worried 'bout a god damn thing I'm all about the paper I'ma do my god damn thing, fuck all of them haters Your momma found out you was suckin' She like jesus save her, mmm I may fuck that bitch, but I won't never save her, mmm Pussy so good, damn I had to save it, mmm Just so my lil thot can eat her out later, mmm Can't organize my thots, don't need no note paper Off the dome shit, smoke creative, anyways You late to the party, have you belated And if you want smoke, leave you cremated anyday Put the bullet holes, in his windshield Even if I'm havin' a bad day, I win still Wake up, pray to god Even thought that I sin still Devil weighin' on my shoulders, like an anvil Perky got a nigga itchin' uhh, ant hill Fuck that bitch, then put her on my ad libs You happy fake, bitch I'm mad real Make that choppa masturbate, like a porn film I took her to my lair, in the Himalayas Her boyfriend hatin' on me, got a Glock with a lazer Ain't worried 'bout a god damn thing I'm all about the paper I'ma do my god damn thing, fuck all of them haters Your momma found out you was suckin' She like jesus save her, mmm I may fuck that bitch, but I won't never save her, mmm Pussy so good, damn I had to save it, mmm Just so my lil thot can eat her out later, mmm

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