No fuckin with a leech, I dont need no chemo Buggin on my cleats, Ima teach yo ego Run around da track, tunnel vision turned black Frontin with da money bag, but I see no c-note Dolla dolla bill when I spill dat rum Ino on my dick, ima feel dat tongue She gon make it split, she a meal no gum Seal gonna rip when I rip my gun
Like knock knock, talk that talk You ain't really bout it, now walk that walk Chop chop, off to da plank Drop a mothafucka like i'm off to da bank Get em with da fish like Chrollo, Chrollo Put em in a ditch by da dojo, dojo Blinky everybody till it's no show, no show Shizuku on top with da mop in kyoto
Artillery Stockin with my military Stim got me all jittery Leakin my lust for their misery We gon break ya, take ya loot fantoms we da Phantom Troupe Smack em with da magnum tool Dancin while we clashin fools I will work till 5, Im alive Got da list where they hide Wheres yo pride, wheres yo tribe I don't miss with da scribe I run da heist, no disguise They surmise, only lies What you know about da glow About my nen, about my life
I do not miss with da 2 piece Fly in da mist like im Bruce Lee High with a bitch anotha groupie They gon die with da nine like a movie Run it back, run it back, don't lack Got da gunna that put it all on da gat Don't stall ima smack, catch em all make em ash Pokimane on my balls, pokeballs gon slap
Like knock knock, talk that talk You ain't really bout it, now walk that walk Chop chop, off to da plank Drop a mothafucka like i'm off to da bank Get em with da fish like Chrollo, Chrollo Put em in a ditch by da dojo, dojo Blinky everybody till it's no show, no show Shizuku on top with da mop in kyoto
*Layered whispers* She gon (vacuum my x7) dick in her mouth Stretch her like my bungee gum x8 Gettin rooster in my rari x4Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
