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Lil Mouse
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Get Smoked
09, we tote; my niggers ain't no joke And we keep them blows, so please don't get smoked Fuck arounds with them fuck-arounds, and you fuck arounds and get smoked Fuck arounds with them fuck-arounds, and you fuck arounds and get smoked I'm rolling, all my niggers rolling Keep that fucking red bandana: Hulk Hogan I'm cutting up like scissors, coming down hard like blizzards I'm gettin head while giving head, that's a head on collision I'm on a pain pain pill, I keep this shit trill These niggers ain't for real, like a fire drill Your hoe on my back like a fucking fifth wheel That bitch makes her pussy open and close like fish gills I put all my niggers on, but some of those niggers gone Them niggers calling my phone, leave me alone I'm lighting up that strong, then pass it to my bro Numbers don't lie; except 5-0 Different colored TruckFit shirts, you niggers put on your skirts If I die of these purps, put a bad bitch in my hearse My hoes lift up they shirts, I'm high as Captain Kirk If we run out of the work, we Rob, like Berth Yeeeeaaaaaaaah Niggaaaa! 09, we tote; my niggers ain't no joke And we keep them blows, so please don't get smoked Fuck arounds with them fuck-arounds, she will fuck arounds and get smoked Fuck arounds with them fuck-arounds, she will fuck arounds and get smoked Corlay RIP him, Darnell RIP him If you disrespect them, then you go meet them My niggers rolling for sitter; that bitch going, she's a eater She was a good girl, I turned her to a eater Hit squad move badband, young nigger on freeband .30 clips and them hollow tips make him do the running man That Glock 40 I'm tucking it man; I'm rolling with my hitters I'll send my hitters out to go get you 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Hella bands, hella bands, hit the club throwing hella bands Heavy load, throwing hella bands, in the club doing the money dance Hella bands, hella bands, hit the club throwing hella bands Heavy load, throwing hella bands, in the club doing the money dance Niggers talking shit in the club, he better watch himself Melly got the .30 on his hip, he gonna need some help I'm a gangster, nigger, and I could do this shit my fucking self Pistol to his melon; (and what else?) it ain't gone be nothing left 09, we tote; my niggers ain't no joke And we keep them blows, so please don't get smoked Fuck arounds with them fuck-arounds, and you fuck arounds and get smoked(shut up lil mouse!) Fuck arounds with them fuck-arounds, and you fuck arounds and get smoked Running round with my gangsters, running up on these yellow hoes Everybody wanna fuck my bitch, her pussy lips like heaven doors It's pussy, money, and kush, skateboards and shroom These niggers think they're the shit, these niggers perfume Hollygrove, so Hollygrove, all I know is Hollygrove I'm sick with it, I've been diagnosed We don't cut the coke, that's Diet Coke These niggers broke, I'm paid in full Blood gang, Red Bull My tongue's like a surfboard, and her pussy's like a wave pool Tunechi 09, we tote; my niggers ain't no joke And we keep them blows, so please don't get smoked Fuck arounds with them fuck-arounds, and you fuck arounds and get smoked (get smoked) Fuck arounds with them fuck-arounds, and you fuck arounds and get smoked(they go) 09, we tote(we tote) my niggers ain't no joke(no joke) And we keep them blows(them blows) so please don't get smoked(get smoked) Fuck arounds with them fuck-arounds, and you fuck arounds and get smoked Fuck arounds with them fuck-arounds, and you fuck arounds and get smoked (this hoe out!)
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