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I LIVE IN TOGO I NEED MONEY FOR SADAKAH PLEASE HELP ME |
IM BROOKE AS A MOTHERFUCKER BUT I WANNA Bleep ONE |
IM ON THE BLOCK WITH A BURNER CLICK CLACK LOAD THE GLOCK U INFORMA BITCHES ON MY DICK LIKE A CRAB MEAT AS A LIL NIGGA UM MAD CHEAP WISH I COULD BUY A JORDAN FOR 25 DOLLARS NIGGERS DO THE DANCE AND ALL I DO IS POP MY COLLAR U RETARD AMUSE ME U AINT THE HARDEST OUT NIGGA U CANT CONFUSE ME NIGGAS TRINA LIKE THE YOUNG GENERAL U FUK NIGGAS COULDNT COUNT MY DECIMAL IM RICH BEEN RICH SINCE A BABY AND LIKE JOEY CRACK FUK U PAY ME BROTHERS GOING IN THE NAVY WHILE IM IN ROOM 386 SKITING THEM BABYS AND BOA DONT U EVER TRYNA PLAY ME AND FREEZY KNOWN TO STAY WHERE THE KAYS BE SHOUT OUT TO MY GIRL NAIJADIVA HEY B |
Baby that's right, stay off the payroll I have niggaz scrapin' the skin off your face With the same shit that peel the potatoes I thank the Lord for my blessings and I'm glad he gave us The willpower and the reflexes of Larry Davis You don't wanna see my block formin' That's a hundred and one dawgs And I don't mean the ones with the spots on 'em We're respected highly 'Cause you ain't gotta practice gymnastics to catch a body Me and money's like Whitney, next to Bobby If I bring all my niggaz I need an extra lobby As soon as you ain't around Jake You get your ass whipped for chips Now that's the real definition of poundcake I got the crown snake And you can tell when I'm shoppin' 'Cause when the mall stampedin' you feel the ground shake I got a car I only drive on Thursdays I'm a stunner, Fadal blows more cake than birthdays |
I MEAN IF U WANT THE DIG UM HERE |
OOPS TOO BAD |
Yeah Back pack full of stacks, all the bitches love me. Dont compare to these rappers im on a different budget. I aint even gotta practice, never gettin rusty. No i aint lookin down, but i see no one above me. The paper bag brown, but dirty green money. The bank account good, full of clean money. Fuk chain money, i blow ring money. I bet that motherfucker never seen the big money. Magazine money, do a spread on me. And you could turn your back, but never turn the pigs on me. Read the not attatched, we got ya Lil Homie. We need bread homie, or thats ya dead homie. Im like the Coleone, meet the fukin mob. I could get ya whacked, or give your ass a job. freezy F. B., I holla S*I*G. Coca-Cola classic, Caffine free. |
FUK U |
CRIMINALS |
They said I do it cause I did it Well they ain't lying cause I know that you could see it but its just asahme that you couldn't be it I know am sayin nothin but read it and u will find something Fadal baby am the secong commin I mean the new beginin and I pray that I never loose I hope I keep on winin |
DAMN THIS DUDE CHANGE ![]()
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IGBO SMOKING ASS NIGGERS |
HOMIE SUCKS |
Ewo awon boys yi. Kamikaze on a Ketto level. Yahooze! E jami si jo! |
I'm a real thug so my rims scrub No black and milds - The blunt filled up I got a V-12 sweeter than the female It feels like intercourse bucklin' the seatbelt Picture all black down to the shoes man Brought it from a Don gave his ass two thangs Know him as the boss I swerve two lanes Picturing freezy me and money do thangs |
mmmm tasty
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Okay it's bath time, just like a birdie I cop a foreign (skrrt), I pull off skirting (skrrt!) Bitch is you worth it, you make me nervous You rock them Chrome Hearts, you looking nerdy (oh my god) This ain't no fish n' grits, but this that fishscale I let little mama be, I keep her good and well Bitch I'm an OG, I don't play that tattletale By the time you dress me out, I'ma be in that Maybach I smoke that cookie dough, I drink that Actavis My life a video, I'ma let you caption it Energizer Bunny, you see these carats, ho I'm Rey Mysterio, my life on HBO They didn't want me fuk none Now they want to suck some, and fuk some A.P ain't gonna cuff 'em, we fuk some Then we go and do another one (woo-woo-woo Yeah we go and do another one, son I got my gun, you better run, run, run You know I got bread like a croissant, son I get 'em stuck up for a honey bun, yeah, yeah |
NIGGAZ WANNA BE FRESH LIKE ME UM ALL FRESH LIKE A GROWING TREE NIGGAZ SMOKE WEED WITH THE SEED AND ACT LIKE BEEN GANSTA IS SOMETHING SCARED TO BE I LOVE MY BITCHES ALWAYS KEEP THEM BY MY SIDE MESS WITH ME BOA AND U WONT STAY ALIVE IM IN THE HOOD LOOKING FOR SOME BRAIN Y U TRYING HARD TO FIGURE OUT Y U IN THIS WORLD LIL MAN THIS LIFE IS A GAME MY COOP GOT DIAMOND RIMS SO THEY LOOK AT ME FUNNY BOA U AINT GUETTING NO MONEY ![]() |
living that fast life boa |
bitch niggas cant mees with me where my paper all eyes on me fresh up all in the white tees love ut bitch if she love me the game got me rich im calling girls bitch yeah um sowoo but i fuk with a couple six follow me to arizona then all they will see is ur drip I dont fuk with no five thiis Big niggers lie tought talking about u guetting money when the most expensive car in ur guarage is a benzo freezy stay fresh hoe and um all about my paper never follow hoes like checks on their front door |
IM ALL ABOUT MY PAPER HOMEY CANT TELL ME NOTHING HOMEY NIGGAS TRINA MAKE ME HUNGRY IM IN THE HOOD GUETTING HIGH UR IS SUPPRISED CUZ SHE AINT SEEN A GUY THIS FLY LIFE IS A BITCH BUT SPOIL HER BOY I KEEP A BURNER SHUT UP AND LISTEN CUZ U A LEARNER MONEY ON MY MIND IN THE HOOD SELLIN DIMES MAKE UR BITCH SAY UM FINE |
Goyard duffle, yeah yeah Got that Draco in it, yeah yeah Whip a chicken, yeah yeah Tryna break the pot, yeah yeah And I got that Glock, yeah yeah I got thirty shots, yeah yeah Got your baby mama, yeah yeah She bent over nigga, yeah yeah Young fadal trappin', yeah yeah And I'm fukin' rappin', yeah yeah I make lots of money, yeah yeah And I throw it, throw it, yeah yeah Ayy lil bitch you tryna blow it, yeah Woah, chopper like a lawnmower, yeah Woah, got that motherfukin' dagger on me Woah, stab a nigga and his lil homie, woah And I'm ballin' like Nowitzki, woah I get head like Lewinsky Police tryna fingerprint me, woah I'm runnin' out that motherfuker, nigga, woah Get money like a motherfuker, nigga Bags in, nigga gas in Cash out, nigga cash in I'm robbin', ski maskin' You niggas know that I'm 'bout action Fishtail with the traction Fuk a fistfight, nigga I was blasting Air that motherfucker out, we was smashin' |
SWEEET
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mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm lovely
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