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Ron-Ron do that shit. I had to pull my bussy up and show You how to be humble. This a royal rumble, Can't be looking cute in the jungle. I been getting to that bag, I can tell These niggas lying. Showing ten off on the 'Gram, I spent ten a hundred times. Spent thirty on my watch, ask Jimmy, he can Vouch. Ask my niggas, I done spent two-hundred K On the couch. He a bozo, I'm putting condom Dick in his mouth. Catch him out of bounds, Knock him off for running his mouth. How you running up them bands driving Honda Accord? VVS's in your chain, something you can't afford. Saying niggas need a body to be real in They song. But with a t-shirt crew, so don't Get put on, be long. I been trapping all my life and I did That on my own. How you niggas older than Me, I'm the one acting grown? Flooded diamonds in my chain, shout that lil' shit To boo. Watch me come back hard and show You that wasn't no fluke. A real dripper, no Giuseppe, I rock Louis, I rock Fendi. Fuck with Glocks, I got a semi, niggas envy, Come and get me. Bitch please, don't test me, Real money, no flexing. I don't care about no exes, I been busy Running checks in. A real dripper, no Giuseppe, I Rock Louis, I rock Fendi. Fuck with Glocks, I Got a semi, niggas envy, come and get me. Bitch please, don't test me, real money, no flexing. I don't care about no exes, I been busy Running checks in. They say they want me on My gone tip, but I'm getting paper now. Dropped it for a high tech lines, landed in H-town. Mob ties, ask Lil T, say I'm made Now. Paid now, yeah, so don't get blazed down. Check out my closet, you can tell we spend It often. Remix my sprite, I just got it Out the coffin. Gotta win, can't bend, thumb through Like eight bands. Check trap, make it happen, me And Baby great friends. And fuck that lil' Benz, hit me when you Get that big thing. Switch lanes, this ain't rented, This in my mama name. Eight hundred, come on bro, get you a comma. A drop top the coupe, we topped it like Benihana. Finesse me boy, we pulling up, That's a sauna. It just got hot in here Like Nelly mama. Been a fool with my tool, Now I pray to be honor. Stay focused lil' nigga, don't get caught in that Drama. A real dripper, no Giuseppe, I rock Louis, I rock Fendi. Fuck with Glocks, I got a Semi, niggas envy, come and get me. Bitch please, don't test me, real money, no flexing. I don't care about no exes, I been busy Running checks in. real dripper, no Giuseppe, I rock Louis, I rock Fendi. Fuck with Glocks, I got A semi, niggas envy, come and get me. Bitch please, don't test me, real money, no flexing. I don't care about no exes, I been busy Running checks in.
AFN Peso — Checks In
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