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My 34-year-old daughter, Danielle, is extremely Anorexic and--My 34-year-old daughter, Danielle, is extremely anorexic and bulimic. Yeah, I walked in on Zay bust a ash. Remember back in school, nigga, I was always Skippin' class. you do some dumb shit, nigga, Then I'm on your ass. Pull up with them Sticks, nigga, uhhh, ah. Yeah, I hate her, but she still love me. Two poles on me, nigga, yeah, I'm feelin' lucky. Two bad hoes in the trap tryna fuck me. Nigga, why you hatin'? Nigga, why you tryna suck Me? Chillin' in the crib, nigga, yeah, I'm feelin' Lovely. Walk up in the spot, nigga, all them Bitches love me. I be chillin' in the cut, boy. I don't wanna listen to your music 'cause you Suck, boy. smokin' on this dope, nigga, coughin' up A lung, some ash. Remember back in school, nigga, I was always skippin' class. If you do some dumb shit, nigga, then I'm On your ass. Pull up with them sticks, nigga, Uhhh, ah. Yeah, I hate her, but she still Love me. Two poles on me, nigga, yeah, I'm Feelin' lucky. Two bad hoes in the trap tryna Fuck me. Nigga, why you hatin'? Nigga, why you tryna suck me? Chillin' in the crib, nigga, yeah, I'm feelin' Lovely. Walk up in the spot, nigga, all them Bitches love me. I be chillin' in the cut, boy. I don't wanna listen to your music 'cause you Suck, boy. I'm smokin' on this dope, nigga, coughin' Up a lung, boy. Yeah, I walked in on Zay bust a ash. Remember back in school, nigga, I was always skippin' class. Yeah, I walked in on Zay bust a- Yeah, I walked in on Zay bust a ash. Remember back in school, nigga, I was always Skippin' class. If do some dumb shit, nigga, then I'm on your ass. Pull with them sticks, nigga, Uhhh, ah. Yeah, I hate her, but she still love me. Two poles on me, nigga, yeah, I'm feelin' lucky. Two bad hoes in the trap tryna fuck me. Nigga, why you hatin'? Nigga, why you tryna suck Me? Chillin' in the crib, nigga, yeah, feelin' Lovely. Walk up in the spot, nigga, all them Bitches love me. I be chillin' in the cut, Boy. I don't wanna listen to your music 'cause You suck, boy. I'm smokin' on this dope, nigga, Coughin' up a lung, boy. Shit, nigga, then I'm on your ass. Pull up with them sticks, nigga, uhhh, ah. Yeah, I hate her, but she still love me. Two poles on me, nigga, yeah, I'm feelin' lucky. Two bad hoes in the trap tryna fuck me. Nigga, why you hatin'? Nigga, why you tryna suck Me? Chillin' in the crib, nigga, yeah, I'm feelin' Lovely. Walk up in the spot, nigga, them bitches Love me. I be chillin' in the cut, Boy. I don't wanna listen to your music 'cause You suck, boy. I'm smokin' on this dope, nigga. In the cut, boy. I don't wanna listen to Your music 'cause you suck, boy. I'm smokin' on this dope, nigga. In the cut, Boy. I don't wanna listen to your music 'cause You suck, boy. I'm smokin' on this dope,
xaviersobased — skippin class
«skippin class» — xaviersobased. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:22. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
