Listen look | This bitch I know she a thot | Restrict she out of my box
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Listen look | This bitch I know she a thot | Restrict she out of my box
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Listen look This bitch I know she a thot Restrict she out of my box Big spliff I put him in pot Chop with a stick i run on my opp Run a man down in my airforces Left in the scene with red roses Going up town in a range rover Up in the glide like 808 We get around there and drills get done Blood on my airforce ones Oppblock touring casual Same way shh got bun Mans gone pull up pull up and bang it bang it Going up north for a package Put oppblock under damage Drills on regular habit OT with a hicky stick Man done that drill in a nikey tech Break that brick on a nightly shift Take that risk with a smiley face Broski still wanna cheff man down when the sun goes down thats afternoon prey Opp block lurking on a tuesday Hit that credit and dispute it Get shelly with a dotti Want beef he a dummy He posted up In the hotel We caught him lacking in the lobby Money coming I'm stacking up for real Bad wanna give man sloppy My shooters bally up no face Because they really trynna catch a body This bitch I know she a thot Restrict she out of my box Big spliff I put him in pot Chop with a stick i run on my opp Run a man down in my airforces Left in the scene with red roses Going up town in a range rover Up in the glide like 808 How are we Your boy got shot in his neck belly chest they went too far g Your girl just giving me neck neck neck she nicki minaj me My shooters irani One hand on the mash let that slap on anyone's chargi White & black in the crackhouse Wash up the white it comes back tidy Flake flake flake Free crash bandit free all me mates Gang shit zakhar got the 38 Took a persian ting on a date Back to the crib that's her and her mate Me I got graft in the morning i don't even no why i'm up so late Oh my days you sat there bummy Get outside and go get paid Your boy wrapped like a spliff of haze Where am I from toxteth l8 Rats get shot in the face Yellow tape yellow tape yellow tape yellow tape This bitch I know she a thot Restrict she out of my box Big spliff I put him in pot Chop with a stick i run on my opp Run a man down in my airforces Left in the scene with red roses Going up town in a range rover Up in the glide like 808
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