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(R14) (AV) (X10) Listen, no bxb when I mush Hard rock, I put blades in brown Let's liven the beef, paigons can't circle around He lacked, no faces found We too dumpy, young Gs wanna works up opps then twerk up the town ReBrowse, no Vaseline ting Man dig or we rub man out We hide from pigs cah we burst up clowns It might backping, but I don't have doubts They try look lit, but they don't have clout Feel that PR with a different bounce Bought that glizz with the Turkish round .32 or spin, let me lurk this round I heard this chick want a Birkin now You love chat shit, come and twerk it down, down, down Listen, let's fry up the beef cah they chat too loose Man beat off the wap, no proof The beef goes on, now it's World War Two Re up, then feed the recruits Bill up and add blem in my Off-White boots A yute got touched down, who's on the news? Letras de cancionesTop gear in a drop-top upsee, me and my boo Let's fry up the beef cah they chat too loose Man beat off the wap, no proof The beef goes on, now it's World War Two Re up, then feed the recruits Bill up and add blem in my Off-White boots A yute got touched down, who's on the news? Top gear in a drop-top upsee, me and my boo The bacon try bop when we lurking for opps So we stop, then try and resume Two eyes in the room, let's bark it Pick out the opps like, "Which ones? Who?" I was up in the tizz tryna dodge curfew Burst or get sprayed like my new perfume Man bully the opps, now jakes wanna take down tunes Bro, let's lag TT come circle Pink or purple returns Go beat off the bird calls I'm in a '03 plate with my tugs Man creep on the opps, then see them dispersal We got real-life smoke, but your beef looks virtual Reverse that, blow off your AB, no Virgil Go another hood then circle The van's got tugs like Sercos Should I get Dave Spence or should I get Scholfield? I was locked up, eating pitta and bowl food On the ride out with a mask, I'm boastful Keep it low, I'ma try ching and put both through Bend your big back This barbie's wrapped 'round my fingertip cah I make gyal yodel Man jeet on it once, now she wanna keep up phonecalls My gang beat off, then keep off socials Times man treat her, but she gets vocal Jakes won't come to the T, I'm hopeful Man been in my spot like D cat Local My mother thinks I'm loco Why? I get blood pressure when the door knocks 'cause of po-po If you need more bread, no promo up-tee Fly up to upsee, ding up the Volvo Listen, let's fry up the beef cah they chat too loose Man beat off the wap, no proof The beef goes on, now it's World War Two Re up, then feed the recruits Bill up and add blem in my Off-White boots A yute got touched down, who's on the news? Top gear in a drop-top upsee, me and my boo Let's fry up the beef cah they chat too loose Man beat off the wap, no proof The beef goes on, now it's World War Two Re up, then feed the recruits Bill up and add blem in my Off-White boots A yute got touched down, who's on the news? Top gear in a drop-top upsee, me and my boo (Listen, let's fry up the beef cah they chat too loose Man beat off the wap, no proof The beef goes on, now it's World War Two Re up, then feed the recruits Bill up and add blem in my Off-White boots A yute got touched down, who's on the news? Top gear in a drop-top upsee, me and my boo Let's fry up the beef cah they chat too loose Man beat off the wap, no proof The beef goes on, now it's World War Two Re up, then feed the recruits Bill up and add blem in my Off-White boots A yute got touched down, who's on the news? Top gear in a drop-top upsee, me and my boo) From Letras Mania