j zarvi robitussin şarkı sözleri

Yo it isn't me Robitussin in that wok She can't feel her legs it wasn't me I fucked her with my cock See the ice in the wrist This ain't nothing but a clock See the chevy in the cam I'm aero with no flock Bitch I'm Shaq undercover When I'm walking through your block Hide my nine in my pocket So they draw your ass in chalk I'm a master with the scope Because I got this bitch on lock Remember time me and my homie Used to sell out of rerock Used to wear Reeboks TV air no cox Still the same old jock Now I flex my rocks Used to kill some divas In the refer Cuz you know how we smoke reefer On the viva Take a blinker Look like reason And if a nigga talking really crazy Smoke him out like reefer Make him look like a blonde With this motherfucking eater And if a nigga give a crap You gone give this fucking shat And if nigga talking crazy We gone put him on his back Like where he at Put a bullet through his head And now he nap And you know where we at like It isn't me there's something Robitussin in that wok Someone poisoned with something Robitussin in that wok He can't feel his legs it wasn't me I shot him with this Glock And if they talking you know what I mean I put them in their spot Yo it isn't me Robitussin in that wok She can't feel her legs it wasn't me I fucked her with my cock See the ice in the wrist This ain't nothing but a clock See the chevy in the cam I'm aero with no flock Bitch I'm Shaq undercover When I'm walking through your block Hide my nine in my pocket So they draw your ass in chalk I'm a master with the scope Because I got this bitch on lock Remember times me and my homie Used to sell out of rerock 05 motherfucker Lost lives motherfucker Grow high motherfucker Get popped you a sucker The strap imma tuck her Yo face imma pucker Go hide in my bunker Shout out to my mother (I'm really fucking tired) Aye, shout out to my mother In the house there's no hunger So I'm pulling on the dollar If I catch yo bitch I'll get you bitch I'll put her Imma hung her Aye imm fucking hung her Yo it isn't me Robitussin in that wok She can't feel her legs it wasn't me I fucked her with my cock See the ice in the wrist This ain't nothing but a clock See the chevy in the cam I'm aero with no flock Bitch I'm Shaq undercover When I'm walking through your block Hide my nine in my pocket So they draw your ass in chalk I'm a master with the scope Because I got this bitch on lock Remember times me & my homie Used to sell out of rerock
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