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allblack - 3rd quarter lyrics

[intro: allblack]
nah+nah, on jb
sleeve louise, sleeve louise
shout out jim
sleeve music
this jake
h+llo?
i’m at the door
alright
(well, well, well, well)
[verse 1: allblack]
stone cold sleeve austin, glock in the vest
hustle like i’m meta world— i mean ron artest
bobby lash’, ron coleman, watch me flex
all my hoes out of rocket power, i’m ’bout my check
this rap game just like street ball, b+tch, i got next
if ling with me, all them chains comin’ up off your neck
love f+ckin’ opp hoes, that ++++ p+ssy the best
hoopin’ with my enemies, we call a n+gga ball
i’ll kick it off and run it back, dantе hall
n+ggas gon’ die in the ring if they think wе finna brawl
shot floyd, shot cassius, shot tyson, all in one
put my foot to her ass like a fourth and long punt
runnin’ through hoes, steady scorin’ like i’m legarrette blount
play with black, you gon’ get packaged and smoked like some runtz
i got teese in the back and i got jake in the front
i got some devils on the side that’ll pop jesus if he tough, yeah

[verse 2: cash kidd]
n+gga grinnin’ ’cause he buff
all that workin’ out just to get hit up with a drum?
now he c+cky in a casket, twenty thousand on some masses
send a hit, then send my maid to go shoppin’ for the mansion
there he go, hit the lights, i’m finna hop out with the cannon
longsleeve, big whips like i got this b+tch from santa
won 2k off of fanduel and dropped it in the fanta
four+five hit your cousin like my glock from alabama, ayy, ayy
tippy in a mansion just to trap inside
catch you with your mans and press y’all both, couples back massage
wish a n+gga would, i’m wavin’ magic wands
he gon’ have more guns in his face than a camera guy
pull your pants up, b+tch, i ain’t tryna see your pantyline
yes, i’m very bougie, my head bigger than an astronaut
i collected big traps on valentine’s
b+tch, i’m big p like family guy
ooh, baby, g+o+d
swear your head got my heart like c+o+b, ayy, ayy
drac’ on me, please believe
his doc’ turn to nick cannon, he can’t read no beat
[outro: allblack]
yo
sleeve louise, sleeve louise
sleeve louise, sleeve louise
i’m sleeve harvey
stone cold sleeve austin
i’m sleeve madden
i’m sleeve wilkos
yo
shout out lingo stingo
it’s black

- allblack lyrics

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