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adam john - good form remix lyrics

hold uh hold uh hold uh hold uh hold upp yo bish swingin from my d+ck she doin pull ups u ain’t on my level bring the stole up she slid in my dms she like hola chewin on dat p+ssy w my molars she tat my name on it im the owner plus i gotta girl but im like so whatt she bis+xual n dont give no f+cks

cuz i b the bz b, bz b? who tf is u, adam john b+tch i do what i wanna do. couple bad b+tches no longer in love w u plus they ain’t got much to do so they said they comin through, sicker than than the stomach flu yea i got a ton uh loot barbie b+tches hardly rich so guess who they all comin to

i f+ck b+tches like it’s my job met this lil thottie at the i hop she was really ugly like a cyclops asked her for her digits she said why not

tick tick she about to blow said she got a man im like he dont gotta know ain’t a place up on da map dat we ain’t gonna go, ain’t a spot up on her body she ain’t gonna show

look at dat boi glow diamonds on me froze man my watch b lookin like i wipped it on the stove pimpin all deez hoes d+ck all in her throat rippin off her clothes coke drippin out her nose rollin round my city while im grippin on dat chrome they ain’t ever help me had to get it on my own

now im on n they really hatin still sh+t talkin am i supposed to be intimidated nah not even insulted new rims on the way a couple engines and they both go roar couple kilos of yay ain’t no tellin what they both go for, talked to mom the other day she dont want me sellin coke no more said i threw it all away but i just went n got a boatload more bought a condo in the vill fiends headed to the trapspot hand shorty on a pill bent her over took a snapshot girl that ass hot im just tryna get these bags off fans sayin that i rap hot im just tryna get this gas off quarter pounders no mac sauce came wit the black opps kane like the black hawks lames betta back off aim when i blast off flow so rare style the epitome they cannot get rid of me too much creativity fools in this industry talkin like they in the streets neva been a friend of me so i had to intervene no interruptions this hardcore sh+t sh+ts on your sh+t this ain’t horse sh+t this arts gorgeous if u need me i’ll b chillin in my fortress schemin up a plan bout how ima make a fortune gorging on these rappers while stimulating endorphins cut em into portions and serve em to the orphans back to it kno i had to do it the game lost sk!ll n im finna add some stats to it talkin bout rap music plus i speak trap fluent so when u see me in the streets don’t act stupid i dont slide in b+tches dmz b+tches slide in mine needed sp+ce had to f+ck around n draw the line pulled up in that suv n told that thot to hop inside suck up on this c+ck of mine cuz i don’t got alot of time work until my body doesn’t you will never stop me runnin u bois neva taught me nothin he ain’t hard im hockey puckin u ain’t on my level man we ain’t even coffee cuppin plus yo b+tch she got me wonderin if we should or not be f+ckin

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