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