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jovem henry - blvck diamond (the stang) lyrics

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i didn’t know how to start my verse 52 ounce with the lean quench my thirst, thirsty -ss hoes want a line of the syrup slow motion i’m coastin’ off perks of the purp, take off my polo the label is purp the boots and the hat the belt and the socks the beater my fragrance my boxers my shirt
like beyonce told you hoes!
this watermelon ain’t seedless but my count low cause a n-gg- be getting weeded if she don’t smoke then her number gettin’ deleted
postpone the pussy to place it prop it and please it screaming oh god would of thought she was f-cking jesus been trying to take it easy but most of these hoes teases n-gg-s say they high by the smell i wouldn’t believe it
tall boys long necks jager shots that patron next made the right right ya took the wrong left you f-ck boys got the wrong steps from the wrong n-gg-s
we all eating like i cloned n-gg-s metrx medicinal that strong n-gg- moonman i’m gone n-gg- eat a b-tch jimmy bones n-gg-
load it or roll it bro f-ck it we smoking lil’ rick set that pick now i got yo b-tch open i’m making them cl-ssics like t. clair and coakley kobe gin-bli blow champion stogies these hoes play games why yo b-tch wanna hold me
cuff me, caress me, and claim and control me pull me, and push me, patrol and parole me need green and that cheese boy i’m off c-sseroling i f-ck with them milfs got one older than foley’s when i get rich i will not get a roley this champion shit i’m a go get a stogie gut it, and kush it, then roll it, and blow it dez brought the stang i’m a drive like he stole it
take off my belt and yo b-tch go below it my n-gg-s the highest my eyes are the lowest it’s like sleight of hand how my n-gg- reload it that og belated a n-gg- be loaded that sqvad got a v but i still haven’t voted yo focus is bogus i’m f-cking ferocious corrosive provokish and h-lla explosive need pussy and paper and potions and potent
found out the motion was show no emotion we chilling and cooling and cruising and coasting and coasting and cruising f-ck with the uni my n-gg- you foolin’ f-ck with the sqvad then my n-gg- you losing i dropped my draws and i had yo b-tch drooling i move maneuver you malone, boozer you ain’t got a ring cause you ain’t got shooters no silencers but the gun’ll mute ya
talk like a trooper from behind computers lotta mula all about my gouda high as giraffe cooter off the sack of buddha d-ck long she say i pack a ruler thick smoke like i’m dragging hookah always stoned like i bagged medusa
shout out my n-gg-s got mad producers they’ll back to school ya trying to smash my tutor bad as muva need attractive cougars mila kunis in the vista cruiser but this ain’t the 70’s im higher than heaven be

marijuana the melody
that broccoli celery
so loud it’s a felony
i’m fresher than lemony
a blunt is my remedy
blow yo top off like kennedy
make em line up -ssembly
need a stack of them centuries
blunts long as centipedes
yo clique will get injuries
that shit complementary
mo’ yellows than penalties
never see penitentiaries
black diamonds that emery
they love lil’ rick energy
give a f-ck bout my enemies
and that bullshit you sending me
this that fire no $10 a g
shout out pops out in tennessee



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