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Drinkin..smokin..poppin..rollin.. Fuckin till my condoms broken Stackin chips and bangin chicks We livin life so dangerous now lets go. Uh yeah Would it be back when I told you boy When I stage and our show is nuts Microphone and my cobra clutch, what? Check fross and I'll be 'cause I'll be too cold to touch Hit em with a rhythm let be go as fuck Baby girl hit your knees and open up Ct vendal and I never give a shit don't plan to 'cause I'm here to make a splash like chandal Damn you ran through when your competition that I can you Can you figure a flow and I keep hate Join flows up to the face, turn up the base till my windows break Flow well done unarase the states ..i've been the mother fucking miles to man And head phones on in my side to gram Came out so mean that the doctor ran And that the fool last ..of a country been God damn, I'm killing the flow that's the plan I'm fuckin every girl I can Bawling like jordan station that's mean the rock when I hit em with a slam Du-du-dumb baseline coming out the drunk Letras de cancionesAlways stay drunk with a flow last blunt Money up front chase in chadder can't stop the bitch I'm way too clever Give me a beat no other place ain't better Spit so cold I can change no weather Bitch I've been living this way forever Wait till the game taste no web Drinkin..smokin..poppin..rollin.. Fuckin till my condoms broken Stackin chips and bangin chicks We livin life so dangerous now lets go. Uh yeah let me go ahead and twit like this now Seat down making a beat my bitch now Hit her with a right hook chris brown Take down your chick around the hips Lean back with a sticky ass count the pit This real hip-hop no count the fit And put some drink in the cup bounce it is And get loud the shit, t-rex roll I'ma take bin and I eat ate yours Bangin a fuck at the girl next door Too small that I might just check my test goors Rock when I'm around the bed, always on the ground no time to rest Your girlfriend ask me if I can sign the chest And then I wonder out like a p nots .. And then I sign then check and then I make them bill shit And I don't even got no deal I know how I am and I keep it real So damn crash I've been crack the seal King of the hill wrack with the words Prove em mother fucking destined the burbs Stepped to me do you bound to get served No i..i deserve I'm just puttin out work under five Check pack flow time to fly No such thing is kind to hide Burb down all day that's what I decide Yeah you see double you, And you rollin in the whip when I'm coming through We're drinking poppin another pill or two And I'll be lovin my life, bitch how about you Drinkin..smokin..poppin..rollin.. Fuckin till my condoms broken Stackin chips and bangin chicks We livin life so dangerous now lets go. From Letras Mania