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Yeah, chrome in the building. This is for my Tens, twenty-five cents on the dollar, you know? For sure. Gotta be nasty, nasty females, You know? You know what I'm talkin' 'bout. You know. Shit. The way she lick her lips, she kinda classy With it. The way she move her hips, she Kinda classy with it. The way she hold her Drink, she kinda classy with it. The way she look and think, she kinda classy With it. The way she lick her lips, she Kinda classy with it. The way she move her Hips, she kinda classy with it. The way she hold her drink, she kinda classy With it. The way she look and think, she Kinda classy with it. The way she lick her Lips, she kinda classy with it. The way she move her hips, she kinda classy With The way she hold her drink, she kinda Classy with it. The way she look and think, She kinda classy with it. The way she lick Her lips, she kinda classy with it. The way she move her hips, she kinda classy With it. The way she hold her drink, she Kinda classy with it. The way she look and Think, she kinda classy with it. Chrome! Yeah, chrome in the building. This is for my tens, twenty-five cents on the Dollar, you know? For sure. Gotta be nasty, females, you know? Know what I'm talkin' 'bout. Shit. Why is a kid holding a ticket to make Some hits? Why holding ticket make some hits? Why is a kid holding a ticket to make Some hits? Why is a bitch holding to some Why-- Twenty foot chest nut, I don't think I can Get enough. I'm so high, I can't feel my Feet. I'm paranoid everybody killing me. Talked to myself again last night. Now I fell Asleep on the couch and I run out town Drinking that dope. All the hoes been killed Go Get another one from around I'm about to case When I touch my nuts man like What happened Was, was happens living the hood but now I'm Dead because my oppas just got rid. Too scared to return. Fuck with me, I put your cap into your Ass on the curb. On Max cuddy do really Lose. Coming from the trench coat feeling Fela Kuti. Mama probably throwing micro packets on the stick up In the kitchen fucking cooking meat off lid. Okay looking dope when I pull in the coupe. I'm insane, can't explain how that scent is fuckin' Sweet. My fucking brain now is dizzy. Hit my head against my fucking brain now I'm Busy pissing on my dick. These thirty PMV coming to hang and eat these Fifty parking lots having fun at the club popping Over ducks running down to hit them cats smoking Back to 1995 a nigga getting as an Albany Runner. In crazy days in two four when I'm Full of fucking copper fucking copper till I'm rich And I'm lit the kids have my fucking mix From bullet holes I won't cop inside of line I'll rot him like a rat roll up lasagna Give the devil a motherfucking shotgun we be Laughing choking joking doing lobster evil shit and Get a finer demon bitch to suck our sucking Dicks but I'm still alive every day I be Hiding kicks
HXELLPLAYA — Stuntz & 9'z
«Stuntz & 9'z» — HXELLPLAYA. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:33. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
