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• My Bitches Love Me
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I need (x5)

I need а money
(I need a fucking funny money)
My Bughaty
( costs in garage - this is accessory than cully)
My life as more salami with the carry.
I'm realy singulary,
And for everyone young girls
At Jane to Molly
Your Bitch ask me : -Baby, are you?
I'm realy sexy,
Eat me all, you must be taesty
Go to the bed at my home
Baby let's go
I wanna something more
Your popularity with me will be grow.
You know who your's god
Dont pull in up!
Rolling up
(Baby, mabye Im hot)
I have got
Any lessons
Thats you will be load
( Thats you will be load )

Fuck your soul
Fuck your body
This flow be like everybody
Smoking on this
Young bithes
Got it!
Have a money on the pussy
Nigga drunk it, Nigga smoke
Nigga say who you hate?
-It's Cop!
Baby belive me
And go to the road
Where we fun
Of crazy Crack and
Next step shiff Coco!
-You know thats I can't say no!
My Baby is loyal
She undress underwear
And walk of my house
For this time
When I have her on my special place
Shake your ass,
shake your legs
Go out to the hell this stress
And after that
fuck her in my niggas car
It is my skill, it is my lanes.
This thinks in my head
Is my demons and the best friends.

Music my work!
Music my light!
It is the road
To another life.
One gramm of the drug
And life isn't hard.
I'm youngers
I'm thug
Got me check
Got me slug
Cluck the gun
And just make a shout
White dud : Good By!
Ooo, I'm sorry, it is my arm

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