By the motto We can't lose, but you can die from them hollows That the team shoot, the whole match got game We them Parker Brothers flame Leap up and bang just to park a brother I guess my burner got a motherfuckin' [?] and shit Been grim [?], yeah that's a real gift Thunderstorm in the club, let y'all drip Trip rain man, call me [?] The notch a machine like [?] I ain't stealin' who? Nigga, who ya chick Bet I lick my lips, then she lick the dick Then we summersaulted, them bitches just a flip And know I got you salty like high blood pressure Top Notch nigga, nothin' less will bless ya If you test us, pile [?] And you playin' dress-upTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
