Holy shit | They say, "Keep workin' with yrsci" | Hell yeah, that's my lil' brodie
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Holy shit | They say, "Keep workin' with yrsci" | Hell yeah, that's my lil' brodie
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Holy shit They say, "Keep workin' with yrsci" Hell yeah, that's my lil' brodie Holy shit H-h-holy— Two rolls for the fit, hun Hair all types of colors, Shiro, bitch T-told my mama, "Got a mission" Told surgery we finna get up Push it in her guts like sticky piston We play with her heart like a fiddle This ho tryna kiss up on me, ain't no mistletoe T-t-two rolls for the fit, hun Hair all types of colors, Shiro, bitch (Woo, woo) Two rolls for the fit, hun Hair all types of colors, Shiro, bitch Two rolls for the fit, hun (Woo, woo) Hair all types of colors, Shiro, bitch Two rolls for the fit, hun T-two rolls for the fit, hun T-two rolls— two rolls— two rolls for the— (Woo) Black samurai, look me in my eyes Tell me, baby, do you want it? Can't stand the lies, always wanna cry, a few kitties in my closet Whisper in the night, they gossip Wa-walk in Balenci', you know I gotta cop it Drip make Poseidon wanna faucet I-I got one hundredK in my closet Crushin' on you, baby, know you see the signs Pop out with a stick, he streak like Pennywise Halloween make her scream, she open wide Medicine the only thing that make me smile Rihanna, work for this shit since a child You don't wanna put that work in, run that mile Got a white shooter, nigga look like Harry Styles Okay Okay Two rolls for the fit, hun Hair all types of colors, Shiro, bitch T-told my mama, "Got a mission" Told surgery we finna get up Push it in her guts like sticky piston We play with her heart like a fiddle This ho tryna kiss up on me, ain't no mistletoe T-t-two rolls for the fit, hun Hair all types of colors, Shiro, bitch (Woo, woo) Two rolls for the fit, hun Hair all types of colors, Shiro, bitch Two rolls for the fit, hun (Woo, woo) Hair all types of colors, Shiro, bitch Two rolls for the fit, hun T-two rolls for the fit, hun T-two rolls— two rolls— two rolls for the— (Woo) How many hoes wanna fuck in this Rover? If she old enough, I'm gon' fuck your daughter Gseventeen with a strobe light attached Dior Hedi Slimane when I pop out Heavy metal, we gon' rock out Heavy metal, we gon' rock out I'm hokage, put respect when I pop out Hit 'em with heavy metal and they opt out Hit 'em with chidori, nigga, like Kakashi I just want more brain', I'm a zombie I just want more green, bitch, wasabi Pockets can't get lean, I get more green Issei Hyoudou, hella hoes on me I just be laid back in them parties But I still keep a clanker up on me You not totin' clanker, you phony Okay Yeah, ah, ah, yeah Yeah, ah, ah, yeah Yeah, ah, ah, yeah Hahaha, yeah
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