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Let em blockhead Niggas speaking on my name Dog I don't hate when we eating onna tables Love let em dull Fakes bitches wanna false claims Got no bitches in my rosters Never snore no Perline got no line up In the rosters lists Blockhead Hooches mama call a hot line bling Haha We got no rings onna finger Shawty take a field trip Onna plane Ho flying inna whole Wide World She never come back like Amelia Earhart Never Return back from the dead PENNYWISE I be Chillin with my Cabbages Flocks my Glocks Yeah wass up Ho I Lose Sum Weigh Smoking Flowers huh karma is a bitch Heal my pains from the Gloomy Sorrow Ghetto Love got PTSD Flashbacks Mrs Get Dough Provider Type of nigga Scare to fall in love Again Bitches Playing Mind Games Like she playing PC fucking gaming huh There is no way for a Bitter Bum Bitch Stole my paper Stay bumpy messy Never let no DirtBall hoes walking In my Head Like She Onna Red Carpet Nahhh I'mma Demons Angel Not a video game You wanna play with the Ouija Board Go Play with somebody else heart Flame it like you really mean it Don't play a Nigga like I'mma fat headed of Type of Nigga Let em Filthy dirty bitches Watch a Nigga winning Karma is a bitch like she own no switcher Inna hands I'm not the one looking Loopy Dull Bitch Onna hot potato game pass around Like you wanna get yo heart burn hurt next Let it grow Fatter Thicker than them toxic Bitches inna low income Got Em Baby daddies paying up Child Support I'mma Paper chaser like you hooches Mama Slide up Inna Pawn Shop strap for Them golds Earrings
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