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its a bird its its a plane hold nawl nigga thats bandz.. still getting in trouble heard he on ZANS... i heard his baby momma moved to japan..sppoko get da rocck he gonna slam... u not getting kicked out if u looking like pam... pour me a cup get me turt just a little... ice in veins i shoot from the middle... gemmie that badg with that star on the dribble... boi this shit easy like poets and riddles.... yo bitches a freak she showed me a nipple... and a video with her sucking a pickle... now let me grab my amo its time to reload it.. can not break my safe dat mucka codded... no limit boi u aint no Soulja... my pockets fat Dem bitches stay bulging... i gotta 2 racks u became my cousin... got 3 mo u bacme my brother...money hungry muthay fucka... stuff my weed in a rubba... told dat bih please do not nut on these covers... this virsashe ima have to grab the other.... rip bank roll and my nigga double... calling out plays.... im vick in the huddle... toting dat rock watxh me scramble... im trying to cash on a lambo... fitige down but i got dem handles... yo ankles and legs gone dismantle.. im the knife on the mantle....rusted up wit no handle... turn them nikes into sandles...not an example... grab on her ass im taking a handful. if i got hoes yea its a carpool.. counting thins money till i get carpultunnel.. u dont want smoke this is a goat.. hop on a stage i bet i wont choke....im bout my bread and that mufkin load.... keep my drank on ice dat bih cold... if not road i do not no no i dont no really i dont really think that u folk ..... my shoulder stiil cold wen take off my coat.... teaching a class nigga take out yo notes... walking around and pockets on hope...
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