saf man – exotic dancers lyrics
depression is like h-ll
throw a quarter down the drain and wish you well
now you f-cking with the plugs plug
hit em in the nose then you hit em with the snub
chillin with the crew at montana’s
all the ye got me feeling like tony call me mr montana
if your dead to me, good luck on getting to me because you nothing too me
i live for the party till then i sip bacardi
i’ll leave you looking like a snitch from…
you know what they do they leave you to the he-rs-, duh
leave the gun and take the canolies, leave the bullet to the one that sung like bon jovi
while you at home playing internet and bloggers
i was out playing cops and robbers
i was living on the street before that i used to f-ck exotic dancers
the fam used to supply to the elementary and high
like i was rolling with dasher, donner, dancer, prancer
this a motherf-cking freestyle
t dots records you know i been here for a while
straight off the dome
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