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art house - in my palm lyrics

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i keep that p-ssy in my palm
cuz it keep me calm
try to do me wrong
shoot you till you gone
play this for yo mom
this her favorite song
yo b-tch in her thong when
she sing along

yo b-tch p-ssy bomb
and it keep me calm
keep it on my face
like burts lip balm

try to do me wrong
shoot you till you gone
ol n-ggas hating
yall some f-cking
cd roms

cuz y’all sh-t floppy
can’t n0body stop me
tried to run off w the sac
get popped like a nollie

yo b-tch off the molly
and her name sally
asked that b-tch to leave her man
and she said gladly

i smoke so much weed jesus looking at me sadly
yo b-tch want the d from me really badly

i might sell her xanax if i’m all out of the addy
n-ggas talking sh-t but they’ll never send the addy

i sip wok no mgp
all my weed
be mvp
f-ck w me
you die
smoking packs of ya dead homies

chorus

i smoke backwoods that’s bigger
than a oak tree
baby these is clout goggles no these ain’t no oakleys

n-gga f-ck a facebook don’t f-cking poke me
you don’t f-cking know me
tried to play the old me

now i’m smoking og
big backwoods that i smoke by my lonlely
art house iced out in the one and only
i’ll smoke ya homie

- art house lyrics

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