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black kray – loui v humma truck lyrics

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[intro]
this is for heaven and…..
woo, woo, woo, woo, woo
pretty young n-gg- like my mama
swerved out on a gucci woo
hmph, straight from flexico

[chorus]
pretty young n-gg- like my mama
(posted with mac 10s and ak’s so thug b-tch)
smoking blunts on a gucci llama
pretty young n-gg- like my mama
(posted with mac 10s and ak’s so thug b-tch)
smoking blunts on a gucci llama (this is absurd, absolutely preposterous)
pretty young n-gg- like my mama
(posted with mac 10s and ak’s so thug b-tch)
smoking blunts on a gucci llama
pretty young n-gg- like my mama
(posted with mac 10s and ak’s so thug b-tch)
smoking blunts on a gucci llama

[verse]
drop top, smoke drop top
i drop the st–z on yo block
my goth b-tch got pink glocks
swear hide dro in my socks
mi casa su casa
rude boy like shut up
i’m wet just like water
i’m finer than your daughter
i’m posted with mac 10s
and ak’s so thug b-tch
so posi, so rare hoe
you want me, come find me
three gold rings like audi
i came through like kief sweat
my b-tch wet, my seats wet
young waved out, so seasick

[chorus]
pretty young n-gg- like my mama
smoking blunts on a gucci llama
pretty young n-gg- like my mama
(posted with mac 10s and ak’s so thug b-tch)
smoking blunts on a gucci llama
pretty young n-gg- like my mama
(posted with mac 10s and ak’s so thug b-tch)
smoking blunts on a gucci llama
pretty young n-gg- like my mama
(posted with mac 10s and ak’s so thug b-tch)
smoking blunts on a gucci llama

[verse 2]
pull up in humma jeep, 23
pull up in benz jeep, like luckaleannn
b-tch waan f-ck the seats, i said h-ll nah
blowing on some dirty tree, right by the sea
in flexico with gold teeth, righy by the border
young n-gg- fresh like bed sheet, up out the dryer
smoking sour, smoking dank gold, i’m on the payphone
i’m boofing with the same clothes, don’t give two f-cks hoe
came through in the humma truck, slugged up
need a ghetto b-tch like mia x, to hold the tec
sus boys got a sus b-tch, they give no neck
ice cream and we blowing dro, at corner store oh
store oh



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