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This is high quality chrome, right? Fleek. Huh, huh. Two chains like titty, huh. Hey. These niggas peons, no Diddy, peon. Necklace twenty-two Gs, so it's finna like a blicky, Yeah. Ninety of these niggas act shy when it Come to totin' glizzys, huh. Ayy, woah. Streets of Queens so gritty, ayy. Niggas be jealous of men, why you acting like A bitty? Huh. Niggas be acting like fems, might as well buy Some titties. Wait. I could never be like them 'cause my swag Too litty, Fleek. I just be dropping them gems, I hope you Dumb niggas get it, huh. They don't get it, no. Niggas ign'ant, huh. Bitch, stop hitting my jack, all your calls I Am ign'ing, no fuck. White bitch ass is fat and she look just Like Iggy, woah. I run DMCS like my son named Diggy, Yeah. Pockets on Kermit the Frog, but I don't Fuck with Miss Piggy, no. Yeah, I like my hoes slim thicky, yeah, Yeah. Fat ass, nice titties, huh, Yeah. Know how to ride the dicky. Know how to ride. She do tricks, he tricky, Hey. These hoes be choosy, but they always pick Me, huh. Bitch, you gon' lose me if you Try to stay with me, yeah. Huh. Two chains like titty, huh. These niggas peons, no Diddy, huh. Necklace twenty-two Gs, so it's finna like a blicky, Yeah. Ninety these niggas act shy when it come To totin' glizzys. Streets of Queens gritty. Streets of Queens gritty. Suck my dick, nigga. Mm-hmm. Pussy. She's so gritty. This is a high quality chrome, right? Yeah, hmm. Bitch, you look like Kim K., Huh. So I'm Ray J., frr. Matter fact, I'm Kanye, yeah. Oops, I'm sorry, woah. Just like Sosa, huh. She want me to bang bang, uh-huh. Rep Ghost Gang, yeah. I don't gangbang, Bitch. She did the whole ten, yeah. She want a gangbang. She love the lingo, yeah. She love the gang slang, okay. Can't let the lean go, huh. They love the Dre Man, lean. Smoke no greens though, we smoke the stank dank, Dank. Yeah, shh. Niggas don't even really know, like I don't really Get high, but, feel me? But my niggas get high though, feel me? My niggas be smoking all the time and shit, So I be feeling like, I be, I be Feeling, ayy. Bitch, I'm high off contact, Fleek. Where them vibes at? Frr. Bitch, you seen my bed? That's where you lie at, lil' hoe. Bitch, you seen my dick? That's where you dying at, lil' Tryna touch my Bread? That's where you dying at, huh. Shh. Pussy. Yeah, yeah. Bitch, I'm high off contact, Fleek. Where them vibes at? Frr. Bitch, you seen my bed? That's where you lie At, lil' hoe. Bitch, you seen my dick? That's where you dying at, lil' hoe. Bitch, you tryna touch my bread? That's where you dying at, huh. Got a Glock full of lead and I'm firing That, yeah. Shh. But don't wanna shoot your fine ass. But I could never choose a hoe over finances. Shh. Frr
FLEE — High QualiFLEE
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