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vic spencer – lou rawls in streetwear lyrics

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[verse]
yeah
f+ck
uh
beast the body bag in the gmail
post it in inglewood in front of the seash+ll
rappers telling weak tales
f+ck the walk away music until my feet swell
chicks sign my details
big things come in small packages
laugh at chicks that’s ugly as f+ck that want slaps of d+ck
three six mafia world domination
loose magnums at the gas station
dig in the weed stash
pick up all the fine hoes that tell me their needs fast
f+ck i look like, a f+cking sugar daddy
b+tch i look good in caddys
n+ggas run fast in the hood but hate track meets
i fell asleep at the derby, the sh+t was boring
went to see chiraq in the theater, n+ggas snoring
smoking on big cannons
that’s word to my n+gga goose blowing on tropicana
still trying to drink a quart of water
it’s better than smoothies. bеnding the rules how i’m k!lling you
go into an opera just to samplе sh+t
i seen oprah one time and day dreamed she grabbed my d+ck (baby)
they playing lou rawls in the elevator
elevated, delicate moments stoking on radiators
the only n+gga that be cruising to some zion i
this records the same as a fat kid staring at their mammas pie
don’t touch, get your ass kicked
spit about five times the planet injected with a whole lot of bullsh+t
i could name but i’m high
n0body loves me so i love white rice
(that sh+t dry as f+ck)
send them that sh+t via paypal
same socks on for seven days straight, i stay foul (ew)
chilling with my detroit tiger
she say eat you heart out, i dump the bodies in 8 mile
un+f+cking+believable
sending sauce to your mother f+cking gmail b+tch



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