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problym chyld fonzirelli - cool, norm lyrics

i got fluid all in my stomach
durban all in my lungs
vintage lenses and britches
provisions on all my guns
kick it down to specifics
i ain’t got time to run
really it’s not for insta
bestie b+tches are fun

i got a text thread full of mad b+tches
snapchat full of bad b+tches
facebook full of wish i had b+tches i done crashed b+tches
twitter full of rat b+tches pretty but ain’t last b+tches
insta full of fast b+tches eat the d+ck and dash b+tches
sparklers get you noticed more
liquor row your boat ashore
unimpressed been shown before
once it’s popped you throw the cork
oh no mamas no record
thick as f+ck i know she snores
in between we shoot it out
sync the timing movement down

i can change the mood score
hoes lapped up its 2 doors
got the d+ck that monica said that she would bring the moon for
no such thing as new wh0res
spa day facial new pores
lawanda she do more
i turned weird to cool norm

infrared my lighty light
cracked her twice then nighty night
taste good like a mighty bite
you a tike a mighty mite
powerline we eye to eye
wavy caps brought life tonight
driving west to chase the light
mood frayed but still save the life
name on it lil penmanship
90 days till benefits
aniston she’s into it
post it with no censorship
oh no mamas no record
dnd they all ignored
in between we shoot it out
sync the timing movements down
hook 2xs

- problym chyld fonzirelli lyrics

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