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Sippin' on lean, I'm off my balance beam, yeah
on this lean, I'm off my, yeah
Sippin' on this lean, I'm off my balance
Doin' all this and never plantin' seeds
Fuckin' all these hoes and never one
all these hoes I bet your wife is one
Fuckin' all these hoes I'm all of 'em
say Tunechi hit the coke and I say aw, fuck it
Then I pull the molly out and what I got
Then she stick her tongue out like some high
Then she stick her tongue out like high tops
Eyes blush all red she saw a cop
Flag all red, when we mob out
you right up in your head between your eye brows
And my young niggas break in your trap house
Trigger ichin' like it's in the Empire
I'm just on this lean, I'm off my balance beam
Standin' and speakin' could be so
Got these niggas in mode
They I'm in ape mode
They don't come up to my cage
What's the to that safe though?
Get the chips and dip queso
Body then lay low
Don't come out til case closed
Snortin' lines til her froze
on top of yayo
Sittin' on like mayo
Like on top of bagel
Like on egg yo
Hustle I'm dead broke
Bullshit got my head
Tec-9 in my leg
I'm limpin' than Fred Durst
I just wanna tie you to the bed and give you head
I don't have a leaving gun over your head girl
make it stone on your head girl
Goin' hard, gettin' all day
Been hard all day
nigga would fuck with me
Then I brought the all out of my case
I blow your head off, no collar or no
No dogs or stray
I just ordered all the
a hundred G's with a panty king
My trafficking, he just savaging
I'm really with money, you just tampering
You playin' your life, why you gambling?
I'm fuckin' on your wife you scrambling
I say who pussy for, she say your majesty
I pull out a bag of white and she hit that and
She gone cut that off, he a amputee
Now she really 'bout that
She the one for me
And time we see the lights
She hold door for me
And every a package come she sample some for me
She ain't no but I got her actin' up for me
And all my niggas in cake
All my niggas in Tec
Red beam on your face, you look like with the red nose
Tunechi red gold
Slit my wrists and I bled
Quick to finnessee a
My of gab came with a red bow
I
Just wanna tie you to the bed and you head girl
And I, I know that I'm gonna fuck your head girl
And your nigga
He ain't doin' shit, I done worse
south, that red dirt
Drop down that work boy
You leavin' here 'til I wed first
Type to make your head
Oh, lil mama with the head
She suck my dick my leg lurch
She swallow that shit, then
Swallow shit, then burp
I fucked her best first
Her be gettin' on her last nerve
ass nigga need a pap smear
Pussy ass nigga a pap smear
All my niggas need cash
Fresh pair of bands and a plad
Skateboard, snowboard, and
Lord I'm on my all day
boys all day
Wish a would fuck with us
We'll put a smile off of his
And it all day
Jose you up
Put your parts in the freezer, we got supper for months
Yeah, and I'm fuckin' all these hoes and never wifin' one
I'm just fuckin' all hoes I bet your wife was one
Tell ho I said last night was fun