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Sippin' on this lean, I'm off my balance beam,
on this lean, I'm off my, yeah
Sippin' on this lean, I'm off my beam
Doin' all this and never plantin' seeds
Fuckin' all these hoes and never one
Fuckin' all these hoes I bet wife is one
Fuckin' all these hoes I'm all of 'em
They say Tunechi hit the coke and I say aw, it
Then I the molly out and look what I got
Then she stick her tongue out some high tops
Then she stick her tongue out like some high
Eyes all red like she saw a cop
Flag all red, when we mob out
Shoot you right up in your head between eye brows
And then my niggas break in your trap house
finger ichin' like it's in the Empire
I'm just on this lean, I'm off my balance beam
Standin' and could be so challenging
Got niggas in save mode
know I'm in ape mode
They come up to my cage close
What's the code to safe though?
Get the chips and dip like
niggas then lay low
Don't come out til that case
lines til her face froze
Sittin' on top of
Sittin' on bread like
Like butter on top of
Like on egg yo
Hustle like I'm dead
got my head hurt
Tec-9 in my leg
I'm limpin' harder Fred Durst
I wanna tie you to the bed and give you head girl
I don't have a problem leaving gun your head girl
I'mma make it stone on your girl
Goin' hard, laid all day
Been hard all day
Pussy nigga would with me
I brought the camels all out of my case
I blow head off, no collar or no stray
No barkin' or stray
I just all the D'usse
a hundred G's with a panty king
My homie trafficking, he savaging
I'm really playin' with money, you tampering
You playin' with life, why you gambling?
I'm fuckin' on your wife while you
I say who this for, she say your majesty
I pull out a bag of white and she hit that and
She gone cut that nigga off, he a
Now she really 'bout that
She the one for me
And every time we see the
She hold door for me
And every a package come she sample some for me
She ain't no actress but I got her up for me
And all my in cake mode
All my niggas in Tec
Red beam on face, you look like Rudolph with the red nose
Tunechi red gold
Slit my and I bled gold
to finnessee a bitch
My of gab came with a red bow
I
Just tie you to the bed and give you head girl
And I, I know that I'm probably gonna fuck your head
And fuck your
He ain't doin' shit, I said worse
Dirty south, red dirt
Drop down with that boy
You ain't leavin' here I wed first
to make your head burst
Oh, lil mama with the work
She suck my 'til my leg lurch
She swallow that shit, then
that shit, then burp
I fucked her best first
Her boyfriend be gettin' on her nerve
Pussy ass need a pap smear
Pussy ass need a pap smear
All my need cash first
Fresh pair of bands and a plad
Skateboard, snowboard, and
I'm on my wave all day
Squad all day
Wish a nigga fuck with us
We'll put a smile off of his
And it all day
Jose you up
Put your body parts in the freezer, we got supper for
Yeah, and I'm just fuckin' all hoes and never wifin' one
I'm just fuckin' all these hoes I bet wife was one
Tell your ho I said last was fun