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designed versailles fabric
native sh-t
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[intro]
-alert siren..-
yeah!
what else (what else)
mcrolce (mcrolce)

[verse 1]
tunechi has money in that bank account
popo has money in that bank account
what are they saying in this rap..?
watch me f-ck her in this rap account
like tunechi i rep me that fleur-de-elyse
i’m here to dine like theodoric
she’s here to f-ck like the queen of nymphs
got vendetta with my cigarette
it’s trinish the man with that god tune
my d-ck is gatling, stay away b-tch
your magic is p-ssy, the government is p-ssy
gimme some love for the trinish tune
cactus jack and rambos.. wadup?
your boys are carrots, the weed is sticky
my hair is dreading, suspend the deal, the b-tch is shady
all weather, do i need a t-shirt?
your future a purse, putin got it
so many boys playing re-ups, do i need to get me a rarri too?
yeah! mullah..! tunechi got it
tunechi..! trinish got it
i ain’t nervous, many pleasures if time is ticking, i must be sickle
take your chance make me roll
my high is legal, the hemp illegal
she says i’m broke, who has the baton?
yeah! mullah..! tunechi got it
tunechi..! trinish got it
i ain’t nervous, many pleasures if time is ticking
i must be sickle

[re-creation]
euhh..
(this a public service announcement)
yeah..!
mcrolce

[verse 2]
he was grinding still grinding -you-
howling, your boys are howling
the teuton i’m trinish, trinish mcrolce
last supper was awesome, she sucked d-ck, yeah!
aite, the pillow was concrete, the conquest began with tune as p-ssions
baptized by who you can’t tell, call my maker, the man is e.t. what am awesome god..
he wrote my story i’m the quill..
she rides a rarri you can’t get her measure
the city is living i’m her heart.. beating
baby, back to the dance thing
your whine is hammer, my pr-ck will erect
je ne colle pas le cabba, tu ya sa?
met moi dedans tu ignore quoi?
elle voyage elle go ou? le canon et bon, yeah!
please keep me alert, i have an alert ‘cause my veins are ticking
and she gave the alert to make her c-m.., one on one
agent of style, they stole my kama
graduated from folly my style a mantra
teachers mantra for the little one, the boss’ era for my little ones
she poured a shot, i took the shot, we had the shot, v-g-n- unguarded
roll one, another one
let me be your psycho, i’m not the stranger
this is not a strange mind, bon voyage, bon retour, tu mimba..
je sais a quoi.., the biznites are coming

[re-creation]
-you-
yeah!
-you-
the biznites are coming
mcrolce

[verse 3]
don’t spoil your chances, because of p-ssy
my dream at seven was to be on govsquad
and she said to me, “trinish get an xo” (i’m as lonely as you no pretending)
i said “alright, put your good sh-t on.. let’s get the rhythm going”. yeah!
you know, “you are, you are, you are”
i know “i am, i am, i am”
they are “she is, he is” what else
childhood monster, i’m here
you know who am, i am
they say, “i came to play”
she knows “i came and slayed”
your purse to me, is trees
i blaze like half a day, your right, “i yawn and rap”
light one, light one, light one, light one
she knows “i came and slayed”
your purse to me, is trees
i blaze like half a day, your right, “i yawn and rap”
another one, another one
another one, another one
yeah! yeah!
you cannot deny, darling, you cannot deny me
i am verse to getting hurt
my type is slim with -ss, my mama is slim with -ss
you know i love the -ss, you know i love your -ss
real sh-t.. yeah!
mcrolce
—-
native sh-t

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