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i ain’t really f-cking with the b-tches ay
you know i wanna hit them with the rave
short hair fat -ss is my taste
surrounding me yeah all these b-tches fake
homies are the only ones that got my back
you know i pop a b-tch from the back
i been loyal since way back
watching b-tches go and suck on my n-ts-ck
you don’t want my flubby?
yeah i’ll blossom in the spring though, t-tties bouncing round like they on a f-cking spring yo
when i roll through you know i am coming through your back door, now that i am here you know i’m c-mming in your back door
man ain’t doing good ima take a b-tch, but you know i ain’t gonna cuff- a b-tch
pulling paper pants and they’re full of sh-t?
sn0bby b-tches spit the duck to me im serious?-
been working everyday to get my sh-t straight?-
give a b-tch a facial yeah you know i shoot straight!!! a
lay it, i f-ck around i ~unintelligible~ in the face
tie her to a truck and make her scream my name
90cm got up all you need
i ain’t talking bullsh-t jack sh-t you see?
jack is the sh-t he gonna put your -ss to sleep and i don’t mean ~unintelligible~ what i’m f-cking reading.-
show up light- skirt with a lace bra,and you know i like it when it’s in my face dawg
i ain’t gonna k!ll anyone i ain’t shook, i ain’t gonna f-ck a b-tch if i ain’t sure
i don’t have guns better you but watch out. i f-ck a b-tch and then take yours on a date now
jumping girl to girl like it’s f-cking hopscotch
i remember getting drunk off my pop’s scotch
big fat -ss and you know i’m about that
ima pray to god that she’ll let me tap that
she got a ~unintelligible~ face so f-cking delicious you gon’ lay on the bed and let me dig in
she be moanin and groanin until the sun up. i’ll be pumping and f-ckin until i come up
she be ~unintelligible~ l!cking my f-ckin c-m up
i be on the bed thinking about how i can run up
~unintelligible~ smoke all day when
after i f-ck her she’ll be all day ~unintelligible~
coz we been all night sinnin?-
she is tastier than ~unintelligible~ no cinnamon
yea!
peep the vision, aiden tolman, a.r.t
yea



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