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crockpot in the car a be cooking and driving
whipping the c0ke a be whipping and riding
i’m hotboy i woke up with a dragon
thick as a horse i be pulling her wagon
in h&m clothing sold h on the block
put my d-ck on my hip then i’m giving out c-ck
treat the block like a wh0r- and f-ck it all night
fiennin for pipe she gone suck it all night

i can’t even lie i shop marshall fields and i’m a hood legend and didn’t earn a k!ll
but i seen the brains of a man on the flo
circling corners sold dope on the low
talking that sh-t f-ck you lil n-gga you ain’t talking sh-t
believe it or not i’m walking the dog while f-cking a b-tch
them young n-ggas treacherous pulling out sticks
at midnight they shoot at the cluckers for kicks
i use to bike it so i can hit l!cks
you n-ggas fleas i sat around ticks
3 or 4 days in the same attire
dealing with girl she was bright as mariah
spitting sauce out my mouth you can call it a1
dimes dubs whatever you want

crockpot in the car a be cooking and driving
whipping the c0ke a be whipping and riding
i’m hotboy i woke up with a dragon
thick as a horse i be pulling her wagon
in h&m clothing sold h on the block
put my d-ck on my hip then i’m giving out c-ck
treat the block like a wh0r- and f-ck it all night
fiennin for pipe she gone suck it all night

i slept with the pot i had hugged it all night we made love
i had played with that hooker it was white like a dove we layed up
don’t get left where you live they be ready to k!ll the way that they feel
don’t run in the field shorty ready to drill that’really for real
selling them rocks i had stayed on the block taking them call spending time on the clock take care of stock you be selling re-rock a one drop i be f-cking the pot got me jean and the shirt from the villa then slid on the burn and hung wit the k!llas hit the source and get me some swisher’s or go to lil ryan and get me some dutches
i’m fit to the tee man you don’t wanna tee up
you move a lil fast but i ain’t tryna keep up
we in a race but you doing chasing
this b-tch acting crazy i wanna replacement
i’m cooking a pigeon the house is abandon
aluminum foil everywhere in the cabinet
the house is a trap house come trap with a trapper
i need me some paper i go onna caper

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