qua'jer last supper love şarkı sözleri

Ap one of them one's Of them one's Ima hunnit U gone show me sum' Or ima slide off with another Tryna smoke my gun I gotta Thick desert eagle Put it on her tongue And she gone blow it Like a sax They shakin ass or what? I brung the bread I brung the bottle That last supper love I'm the vibe Of all time They never get enough Piru Jesus Is the handle tht they yell out lately But I been Ap Way before I owned an Ap She see me booling looking dangerous Bitch tht buz im dangerous She won't approach me But keeps looking She must know I'm famous She bit her lip So I winked at her Moved my trigger finger I'm from tht trenches In New Jersey all our hoods Ain't playin Beat a bitch box Word to Tetris Square out cubic inches I'm fry n leaver Word to Lila Like I'm bro's with bender In the futurama she a Tatt my name Below her kidney Gun all in my hand when I hit it Case Someone barge in on me She late for her plans But tht plan b ain't late out my pocket I can't be her man She lost her ring When she went in Her wallet! They say Qua u brazy In or out the box I think it's open Call me jack I reacher brazy button Till I fucker soulless Im really best not them baby's Or them Sean's or Yb Dick in all they Bm's Bet a milli They gone call me PAPI Ap one of them one's Of them one's Ima hunnit U gone show me sum' Or ima slide off with another Tryna smoke my gun I gotta Thick desert eagle Put it on her tongue And she gone blow it Like a sax They shakin ass or what? (I brung the bread I brung the bottle That last supper love I'm the vibe Of all time They never get enough Pj.... Hitting insta models on a Pj I really hate to Lie So I stood n did my dougie Flag in my hand tied her wrist behind lul waist She look back bitting on her lip Damn near bleeding She yell Jesus Fuckin demon I slutter out like a heathan Her Bby father ain't mean it Blood I stuff his bitch with zucchini I'm the best shorty let stroke If I tell his bitch to row boats She will row row Like an usher does With a finger up and she blows Stop now, a no go Enough dick Knock down a back door From the front Yell timber as I poke Put wood in her grill Her ears blow smoke All pipe in his bitch again She wildn on the dick Off a bean hit hitter half a week We died then fucked again!
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