Testo ekato
Testo ekato
This ho on my dick, I can’t get her off (Ho)
This a ten-band jugg, nigga for the boss (Fuck that nigga)
Funny-ass nigga, like stand up, boy, you get lost (Yeah-yeah)
I wear 1017 ALYX, fuck is it gon' cost? (Yeah-yeah)
Bitch I’m [?]
New Margiela, I don’t even want it
Tell that bitch, money-money-money
On my wrist, that’s a honey-bunny Bitch, we eat good, like a chunky-monkey
Wanna hop out, like a chubby-bunny (Swear)
Broke-ass nigga shut uh-uh-up
That ‘Prometh, in yo' stomach
I said, “Bitch, bitch do not touch me”
This ho a freak, why she all touchy?
Fuck niggas switched up, tomodachi
I got my bricks up, I'm so flooded
I got my dick sucked, then I nutted
These niggas got ‘Prometh, all in they stomach
Niggas some ho's man, bitch, I don’t want it
I put some hermes all on my women
Heard you a ho man, but his ass bummy
My ho a knock off, flat ass tummy Bitch, [?]
I’m in yo' city, bitch nigga run it (Run it)
That nigga talk down, then we gon’ gun him
Told his "Went deep," but he ain't doing none of that
My bitch, she want her a Percocet, I said, “Lil bitch, are you trippin'?”
We finna go have dope sex, I’ma finna make her a thick bitch
No, I don’t fuck wit' no Rolex, I don’t want shit on my wrist, bitch
I hit the mall with some Dolce, I’m finna make her a rich bitch
Eliantte for my dentist, too real nigga, fuck a printis
I’m on yo' lil' bit- wish list, dope too good, lil' shawty, can’t get this
Bitch wanna fuck, Taylor Swift this
I wear Margiela, don’t thrift bitch
This ho on my dick, I can’t get her off (Ho)
This a ten-band drill, lookin' for the boss (Fuck that nigga)
Funny-ass nigga, like stand up, boy, you get lost (Yeah-yeah)
I wear 1017 ALYX, fuck is it gon' cost? (Yeah-yeah)
Bitch I’m [?]
New Margiela, I don’t even want it
Tell that bitch, money-money-money
On my wrist, that’s a honey-bunny
Bitch, we eat good, like a chunky-monkey
Wanna hop out, like a chubby-bunny (Swear)
Broke-ass nigga shut uh-uh-up
This a ten-band jugg, nigga for the boss (Fuck that nigga)
Funny-ass nigga, like stand up, boy, you get lost (Yeah-yeah)
I wear 1017 ALYX, fuck is it gon' cost? (Yeah-yeah)
Bitch I’m [?]
New Margiela, I don’t even want it
Tell that bitch, money-money-money
On my wrist, that’s a honey-bunny Bitch, we eat good, like a chunky-monkey
Wanna hop out, like a chubby-bunny (Swear)
Broke-ass nigga shut uh-uh-up
That ‘Prometh, in yo' stomach
I said, “Bitch, bitch do not touch me”
This ho a freak, why she all touchy?
Fuck niggas switched up, tomodachi
I got my bricks up, I'm so flooded
I got my dick sucked, then I nutted
These niggas got ‘Prometh, all in they stomach
Niggas some ho's man, bitch, I don’t want it
I put some hermes all on my women
Heard you a ho man, but his ass bummy
My ho a knock off, flat ass tummy Bitch, [?]
I’m in yo' city, bitch nigga run it (Run it)
That nigga talk down, then we gon’ gun him
Told his "Went deep," but he ain't doing none of that
My bitch, she want her a Percocet, I said, “Lil bitch, are you trippin'?”
We finna go have dope sex, I’ma finna make her a thick bitch
No, I don’t fuck wit' no Rolex, I don’t want shit on my wrist, bitch
I hit the mall with some Dolce, I’m finna make her a rich bitch
Eliantte for my dentist, too real nigga, fuck a printis
I’m on yo' lil' bit- wish list, dope too good, lil' shawty, can’t get this
Bitch wanna fuck, Taylor Swift this
I wear Margiela, don’t thrift bitch
This ho on my dick, I can’t get her off (Ho)
This a ten-band drill, lookin' for the boss (Fuck that nigga)
Funny-ass nigga, like stand up, boy, you get lost (Yeah-yeah)
I wear 1017 ALYX, fuck is it gon' cost? (Yeah-yeah)
Bitch I’m [?]
New Margiela, I don’t even want it
Tell that bitch, money-money-money
On my wrist, that’s a honey-bunny
Bitch, we eat good, like a chunky-monkey
Wanna hop out, like a chubby-bunny (Swear)
Broke-ass nigga shut uh-uh-up
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