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frankie krupnik - stylin' lyrics

[verse 1: frankie krupnik]
-ah-hum-
let me clear my throat b-tch i like to smoke a lot
and let me mark a g-spot with the polka dot
so i can find it later, blowing up like al-qaeda
b-tch, i’m sl!cker than those alligator shoes, i’m so smooth
n0body said it would be easy though
this life is greasy and
you can buy your b-tches cherry up on ebay (for real?)
yeah that’s what i heard man, that’s so absurd
sit back and observe, blow a sack of the herb
i move swiftly, in and out the p-ssy
when i’m tipsy of the whiskey put the d-ck up near the kidney (uh)
we sl!ck the pesto on the paper and we light it up
elevated like them scr-pers in the sky
we be getting high on the daily, since i was a young buck
she like it rough i’m like miyagi with that nunchuk
i spit venom straight from the cerebellum
eleven grams of that kush got my melon propelling
ain’t no telling what i’ll do next, might put the p-ssy in a suplex
i beat it up i might have bruised it
it’s joe pesci with the vice grip, gotta run the tight sh-t b-tch
cause it’s hard for a pimp but i ain’t pimping homie
straight spitting [?] put the kitten in submission, d-ck was itching for a kissing
on the liquor while we sipping man the fungus had me tripping
no grain grip just some mary jane clip it’s f-cking strange
women smoke the plant to make their eyes slant
in between her thighs, damp, a verbal tirant, diamond in the rough
a couple thrusts make it gush, spend a couple bucks on the puff
but yo i still can’t get enough
[?] the weed p-ssy liquor by the gallon
and if i got that, sh-t i’m motherf-cking stylin’

- frankie krupnik lyrics

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