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