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Chunk
Roll me a wood and a
Roll me a wood and it's straight to the
Roll me a wood and it's straight to the
Roll me the wood and it's straight to the
Roll me the wood and a
Anti
Roll me your wood and it straight to the face
Pass me a shot and I start off my day
Phones steady ringing come catch you a play
It's two for the ten
And that's just for the day
That's just for the day
And I know how to play it
Don't say it
Just spray something
Hoe and I'm duck hunting
Flow overflow running
Need me some dope runners
Liquor in cup pouring
Pop out and stunt something
Pop out and pump something
Fuck on your sis cousin
Know that I'm big hunting
Mission and chick hunting
Dick in your bitch stomach
Don't really hear nothing
Don't mess up my moment
Hoes on the way
Hoes on my line
We count em up every time
Can't fuck with no pennies
And switched out my nickels
I only pop out with them dimes
Dimes down to seven
Nothing if they average
Pull out 1000
Only faces on them blasting
Make that pack disappear like it's magic
Want you smoke
Best believe you can have it
And they looking for me
But don't know where to find
I'm ten to five sliding through traffic
Q, Come on
Big ol' lungs
They smoke on tree tops
I had a dream that I iced out a G-Shock
She make the play
Just roll to the right block
Right block I'll stretch
Mr.Fantastic
Let a bitch have it
Taste it
But she can't have this
Calling it Caris
It's getting shipped
Feeling embarrassed?
That's a demerit
Peas and carrot game busting your melon
I'm killing the game
Off with the severance
Good gas can't pass, can't shake like a headrest
Hold up
Let me reset
Playstation pimping
You know when the glow go away
Budget in the house
Patron with ocean spray
Hit the park a lot
We pimping
I ain't got to pull out a knot or a lot
You a lil boy
I'm on my shit, Bitch
Shut the fuck up
Don't say shit
You know Loh Budget get lit
If you see me pop that top
You know all going to get lit
Suck my dick, you aint shit
Bars in the pin
And pen on a pad
Nine in my lap, one hundred and ten on the dash
Man's got drive like he been on the gas
These young bloods they been on the rag
These crosshairs, they been on your head
One up top, keep shares on task
Yeah, little nigga, we know you a fag
Boys on the block, they bend on your ass
I'm on your ass, bitch
Like a square up on that backboard
When I say I got your bitch
Guess what
That means she's my whore
If she ain't giving that neck like brace
There go that front door
Like a fat kid that love cake
I want more
You ain't been a threat
Since your pops
Went out and got some cigarettes
Hoe I been a vet
Why you think I
Keep a bitch round giving that
Dr. Dick
She sick, until I'm in her back
Big wood, If I could
I, swing it back
Hit em all
Then I give em back
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