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They just be like jeye like where u been
yea poppin all dese pills like im michellin
i just popped a pill i cant een feel my body
yea nigga ass want be slime but he wont die bout it
yea fuck dat nigga bitch make him cry about it
all i smoke is dividends i feel so linesighted
bitch ass nigga tryna steal my place but he wont die bout it
im in da lanes jus wit my niggas we doing drive bys
disect a nigga popping shi on east wood
bitch im doing shi bitch u never thought u would
i was on top of this shit bitch i still am
u cant stop this shit cus u still down woo
i just told that lil bitch to stop it
yea she riding on my dick i told her stop it
i sip poison bitch bitch i feel so nauseous
yea put that molly in my hand bitch its toxic bitch
im only on usb u cant top this
yea mix that quagen wit dat ac bitch
this mob shit i dont care about no act
i sip actavis all this lean all in my gut make me real sick
yea i just eat the pussy up make her nut quick
nigga try slide he die he cant buck quick
woo yeah woo yeah

I GOT BETTER SHI COMING SOON HOPE U ENJOY

Slime city

prod wonton x pourinup

[intro]

yeah, you don't gotta say it (unt uh)
swear to god i see you-
swear to god i see you and yo' patience
i'm just tryna bring you 'round
& take you out the matrix (oh yeah)
out them asics, yeah
this a purple party (yes)
i'm glad that you made it

i don't like these presidents at all
give me the dead ones, huh
i don't like these presidents at all
give me them dead ones (woo)
uh yeah, yeah naw
give me the dead ones
i'm tryna see, benji on them bills
for all of my day ones, huh
i thought i heard a pussy nigga say sum (what)
yeah, fan ah nigga hatin' wtf wrong? oh yeah
i think that this hoe be 'round spin, she sip red rum
hold up bih, i can't come less the fuckin' pape come

i feel like that-
i feel like that nigga, he say ny you been that
i know that's right
i think my twin poppin' that shit again, dilated his eyes
i'm tryna give you hope, i can be that shoulder when you cry
i'm tryna give you hope, i can be that shoulder when you cry

(when you cry love, wipe ya tears wipe them tears when you cry love)
yeah

lyin' to ya momma

(not ya momma)

she think that you out that drama

(she think that its all done)

she don't know her son got these problems

(no she don't know, she don't-)
yeah
you don't gotta say it
swear to god i see you-
swear to god i see you and yo' patience
i'm just tryna bring you 'round
& take you out the matrix (oh yeah)
out them asics, yeah
this a purple party (yes)
i'm glad that you made it
(ny)

i don't like these presidents at all
give me the dead ones, huh
i don't like these presidents at all
give me them dead ones (woo)
uh yeah, yeah naw
give me the dead ones
i'm tryna see, benji on them bills
for all of my day ones, huh
i thought i heard a pussy nigga say sum (what)
yeah, fan ah nigga hatin' wtf wrong? oh yeah
i think that this hoe be 'round spin, she sip red rum
hold up bih, i can't come less the fuckin' pape come

i feel like that nigga

diff cities w rexv2

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