FRIED

FREE BASE COCAINE (Layers)

all my love

BOTANY!

TOM CRUISE (Yapping)

PRIOR NOTIONS

heaven.

Who the fuck is you 
Sitting on my dick like are you comfortable 
Damn
Why you do the most
I just been here cooking up all day like
 I’m a fucking roast 
You look fucking gross
fix your goddamn hair and wash your face and clip your fucking toes 
I tell em adios 
I think she Latina but at this point really no one knows 
Hard little little beat but it got no kicks 
Well the whistle ain’t got no bell on it 
Heart don’t beat less I got that green like a witch done cast a spell on it 
Doc Martin and Rick Owen 
This bitch came straight from hell
On it
I wish that your ex was back in school so I could tell on him 
Hell nah I never been to china 
But let’s see how this spring rolls out
My whole room smell like Designer 
I’m margelia head to toe 
Taking French all for my minor 
Je veux beaucoup des bisou 
She got grip in tryna tryna see if it’s gorilla but who knows

Who the fuck is you 
Sitting on my dick like are you comfortable 
Damn
Why you do the most
I just been here cooking up all day like
 I’m a fucking roast 
You look fucking gross
fix your goddamn hair and wash your face and clip your fucking toes 
I tell em adios 
I think she Latina but at this point really no one knows
Sound like my brother when I do this shit 
It’s in the jeans bitch its perfect fit
Got in her eye boy I missed her tits
Now she calling me a son a bitch 
But I don’t what the problem is 
I’m in my lane fuck that swerving shit 
I’m out of it 
Bank account gone drain 
When all you lames 
Hold your hands out a bit 
God gone make it rain 
When he see my bitches outafit
Saint Laurent and brain
Fuck this funk come get me out of it

QUIGGS

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