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She a porn star love to be on cam Smoke that za yeah it's in my hand Watch Paramount until we land "How Deep Is Your Love" that be my jam From The Bee Gees, you wouldn't understand It's so funny how this shit pan 704 soldier I'm a one man band Got to watch my shoulder it make no sense Got a beautiful face yeah she still that bitch She serving body I need all of it Same position too long yeah we gotta switch I'm fiening for hundreds yeah I got a itch Can't go out like Ricky can't go out like Mitch I count up fifty spend seven on kicks She my lil dancer I watch her do tricks She got no manners when she doing She poppin' that good shit gone pop it like zit We on a mission make sure you finish We had that flame yeah it diminished We not together but still kickin' shit Gold be the bezel, that clock on my wrist How you gone win if you don't take no risks? Everything that I buy I make sure it's legit So don't come with that fake shit my third eye don't miss On the floor get low like valley How many days it took? I tallied All this weight I had I carried The steps I took were necessary The pain I felt like cemetery This shit get cold like Ben & Jerry Feel so alone like solitary Not gone fold I'm legendary Drunk all night trying to make it home Get low on that pussy yeah I go prone Smell good with this ysl cologne She coming with me can't do no wrong We get out of pocket just like Mahomes She get excited when we get on the phone She want to see me and then grab my stones She speak Italian so we get calzones She a porn star love to be on cam Smoke that za yeah it's in my hand Watch Paramount plus yeah 'til we land "How Deep Is Your Love" that be my jam From The Bee Gees, you wouldn't understand It's so funny how this shit pan 704 soldier I'm a one man band Got to watch my shoulder it make no sense On the floor get low like valley How many days it took? I tallied All this weight I had I carried The steps I took were necessary The pain I felt like cemetery This shit get cold like Ben & Jerry Feel so alone like solitary Not gone fold I'm legendary Drunk all night trying to make it home Get low on that pussy yeah I go prone Smell good with this ysl cologne She coming with me can't do no wrong We get out of pocket just like Mahomes She get excited when we get on the phone She want to see me and then grab my stones She speak Italian so we get calzones
Sanatçı: J Guala
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