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the outfit (baby jay, - sleep lyrics

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i hit the club rollin all out of my membrane pop in the clip in aim that b-tch and let that b-tch bang o this really beef behind a b-tch man i anit got no mind ill splatter you and yo b-tch brain polo,addias,and jordans you that what the cl!ck rock white girl tripping talking bout i got a big c-ck yea he scared cause he knoe i got a big glock prices real low thats why im taking ova his block hold stop moma im sorry i just wanna sland iron went to school and never been retarted o he just drop his cause he got him a forty ill go buy his hood and take shyt and throw a party rugar game stupid you no dumb got a chopper in this b-tch thats a hundred round drum so play if you want then im busting up yo head you like to run so im sending that b-tch to you legs what you mean thug you wanna beef thug behind a ho o you sleep thug at night i creep thug clutching on heat thug you dont want to beef thug ill put u to sleep thug ima splatter yo sh-t ima horse and yo b-tch gonna sattle my d-ck my money rite look at my ice im looking nice in this b-tch get u scoped outta sight without a price in this b-tch grinding hard like a fly i be all on my shyt yo b-tch might leave with me you see she all on my d-ck n0body f-cking with my cl!ck ym in this b-tch



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