f1-corsairs bakers man şarkı sözleri

You say that you the plug well I'm the bakers man no time for fakers man Need that gas sativa vapors man put em in a trance South Miami Beach bitch I need a tan I'm too hot to touch couldn't handle even if you were a pan Gotdamn he did it again like a trilogy if I did it I'll do it again Master my pen stackin a win I do not need me a friend It's only me in the end This on the real no pretend never double back again New journey just watch it begin Been on strike like vegeta It's a wrap where's the Pita You a loose Cannon fina Wilinout if you ever thought that I need ya Stack my chips like ahoy Second quarter shots like I'm Floyd We are far from the same different lane you just out here barely making noise F*ck a trend I don't do those Hit a lic on to Melrose Avianne for the Bezels Baggage claim you can check those False claimin ass hoes Hypin shit they don't know Out the trench through the mud from the grounds concrete grew a rose Now I got a foot on they neck OD like I'm Beck Zero fucks what the heck F1 wit the Jet set I been on go but they ain't seen shit yet Three pointer I'm a triple threat balls in no net Giving shots to yo bitch like a vet It's a bird man show no respect You say that you the plug well I'm the bakers man no time for fakers man Need that gas sativa vapors man put em in a trance South Miami Beach bitch I need a tan I'm too hot to touch couldn't handle even if you were a pan Gotdamn he did it again like a trilogy if I did it I'll do it again Master my pen stackin a win I do not need me a friend It's only me in the end This on the real no pretend never double back again New journey just watch it begin They gon wild drop top Yea I got the heat for the hot box Play a square to the safe life hopscotch Had time to fine tune now I'm top notch Whoah I got the smoke and this that fire cracker Snap ya back on the beat call me the chiropractor I do it without a doubt count me in to prove it The Dutch master pick a match you'll f*ck around and lose it Can't hold me down they boozin Rung the alarm they snoozin My stocks went up they losin I swear this shits amusin I heard them silly tunes the niggas so haha They never go against me know I pack my rah rah Bully so unruly beggin me to stop stop They try they best to clock me but I keep the stop watch You say that you the plug well I'm the bakers man no time for fakers man Need that gas sativa vapors man put em in a trance South Miami Beach bitch I need a tan I'm too hot to touch couldn't handle even if you were a pan Gotdamn he did it again like a trilogy if I did it I'll do it again Master my pen stackin a win I do not need me a friend It's only me in the end This on the real no pretend never double back again New journey just watch it begin
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