Saylook
Man when I found out that Kobe had died
I poured up a 8 to my soul fool
I ain't gone lie that shit there touch my soul foo
Rest In Peace to the mamba that's one of the goats
Swear I be sliding on shit just the way that I want
Don't compare me to ole dude
Told that hoe this is it ain't no soul food
No I didn't wanna f*ck I just wanted the throat
Like a bitch that's been snitching, that's all that she wrote
Preach to these niggas I'm prolly a pope
Get sick and tired of these niggas tryna chime in for real
Like they know me for real when they don't
No I'm not paying no $40 for pussy
I do not know bout this shit that y'all speak of
Shit is too cheap so it gotta be dangerous
Told all my niggas we gotta stay dangerous
Smokin that shit that's gone clear out yo sinus fr I had sinus fr now I don't
I get behind her like I'm doin the heimec fr do the heimec fr like she choke
Shawty had thought she was getting some money from me
Think I trick on these hoes but I don't
I only trick if I wanna show out, only showout if I wanted her throat
Her friend say she like me I'm f*ckin em both
Ion give no f*ck I wun loyal to neither
Shawty found out f*ck around got a threesome
Sometimes I might watch and just let that hoe eat her
Shawty had told me to pop me a perky
Turned to a animal like I'm Batista
She got that super head call her vegeta
Yes I'm a king like my sister Regina
Yo potna a snitch he got served a subpoena
These niggas know I come straight from the flat
F*ck me a hoe in Plantina,
Missionary I f*ck that hoe right on her back
I didn't know that yo hoe was a creamer
All it took was some wings lemon pepper all flats
Gone and ask bout the truth have they seen him
If I ain't on the East you can catch me out west bitch
Man when I found out that Kobe had died
I poured up a 8 to my soul fool
I ain't gone lie that shit there touch my soul foo
Rest In Peace to the mamba that's one of the goats
Swear I be sliding on shit just the way that I want
Don't compare me to ole dude
Told that hoe this is it ain't no soul food
No I didn't wanna f*ck I just wanted the throat
Like a bitch that's been snitching, that's all that she wrote
Preach to these niggas I'm prolly a pope
Get sick and tired of these niggas tryna chime in for real
Like they know me for real when they don't
No I'm not paying no $40 for pussy
I do not know bout this shit that y'all speak of
Shit is too cheap so it gotta be dangerous
Told all my niggas we gotta stay dangerous
Smokin that shit that's gone clear out yo sinus fr I had sinus fr now I don't
I get behind her like I'm doin the heimec fr do the heimec fr like she choke
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Saylook
Man when I found out that Kobe had died
I poured up a 8 to my soul fool
I ain't gone lie that shit there touch my soul foo
Rest In Peace to the mamba that's one of the goats
Swear I be sliding on shit just the way that I want
Don't compare me to ole dude
Told that hoe this is it ain't no soul food
No I didn't wanna f*ck I just wanted the throat
Like a bitch that's been snitching, that's all that she wrote
Preach to these niggas I'm prolly a pope
Get sick and tired of these niggas tryna chime in for real
Like they know me for real when they don't
No I'm not paying no $40 for pussy
I do not know bout this shit that y'all speak of
Shit is too cheap so it gotta be dangerous
Told all my niggas we gotta stay dangerous
Smokin that shit that's gone clear out yo sinus fr I had sinus fr now I don't
I get behind her like I'm doin the heimec fr do the heimec fr like she choke
Shawty had thought she was getting some money from me
Think I trick on these hoes but I don't
I only trick if I wanna show out, only showout if I wanted her throat
Her friend say she like me I'm f*ckin em both
Ion give no f*ck I wun loyal to neither
Shawty found out f*ck around got a threesome
Sometimes I might watch and just let that hoe eat her
Shawty had told me to pop me a perky
Turned to a animal like I'm Batista
She got that super head call her vegeta
Yes I'm a king like my sister Regina
Yo potna a snitch he got served a subpoena
These niggas know I come straight from the flat
F*ck me a hoe in Plantina,
Missionary I f*ck that hoe right on her back
I didn't know that yo hoe was a creamer
All it took was some wings lemon pepper all flats
Gone and ask bout the truth have they seen him
If I ain't on the East you can catch me out west bitch
Man when I found out that Kobe had died
I poured up a 8 to my soul fool
I ain't gone lie that shit there touch my soul foo
Rest In Peace to the mamba that's one of the goats
Swear I be sliding on shit just the way that I want
Don't compare me to ole dude
Told that hoe this is it ain't no soul food
No I didn't wanna f*ck I just wanted the throat
Like a bitch that's been snitching, that's all that she wrote
Preach to these niggas I'm prolly a pope
Get sick and tired of these niggas tryna chime in for real
Like they know me for real when they don't
No I'm not paying no $40 for pussy
I do not know bout this shit that y'all speak of
Shit is too cheap so it gotta be dangerous
Told all my niggas we gotta stay dangerous
Smokin that shit that's gone clear out yo sinus fr I had sinus fr now I don't
I get behind her like I'm doin the heimec fr do the heimec fr like she choke
Man when I found out that Kobe had died
I poured up a 8 to my soul fool
I ain't gone lie that shit there touch my soul foo
Rest In Peace to the mamba that's one of the goats
Swear I be sliding on shit just the way that I want
Don't compare me to ole dude
Told that hoe this is it ain't no soul food
No I didn't wanna f*ck I just wanted the throat
Like a bitch that's been snitching, that's all that she wrote
Preach to these niggas I'm prolly a pope
Get sick and tired of these niggas tryna chime in for real
Like they know me for real when they don't
No I'm not paying no $40 for pussy
I do not know bout this shit that y'all speak of
Shit is too cheap so it gotta be dangerous
Told all my niggas we gotta stay dangerous
Smokin that shit that's gone clear out yo sinus fr I had sinus fr now I don't
I get behind her like I'm doin the heimec fr do the heimec fr like she choke
Shawty had thought she was getting some money from me
Think I trick on these hoes but I don't
I only trick if I wanna show out, only showout if I wanted her throat
Her friend say she like me I'm f*ckin em both
Ion give no f*ck I wun loyal to neither
Shawty found out f*ck around got a threesome
Sometimes I might watch and just let that hoe eat her
Shawty had told me to pop me a perky
Turned to a animal like I'm Batista
She got that super head call her vegeta
Yes I'm a king like my sister Regina
Yo potna a snitch he got served a subpoena
These niggas know I come straight from the flat
F*ck me a hoe in Plantina,
Missionary I f*ck that hoe right on her back
I didn't know that yo hoe was a creamer
All it took was some wings lemon pepper all flats
Gone and ask bout the truth have they seen him
If I ain't on the East you can catch me out west bitch
Man when I found out that Kobe had died
I poured up a 8 to my soul fool
I ain't gone lie that shit there touch my soul foo
Rest In Peace to the mamba that's one of the goats
Swear I be sliding on shit just the way that I want
Don't compare me to ole dude
Told that hoe this is it ain't no soul food
No I didn't wanna f*ck I just wanted the throat
Like a bitch that's been snitching, that's all that she wrote
Preach to these niggas I'm prolly a pope
Get sick and tired of these niggas tryna chime in for real
Like they know me for real when they don't
No I'm not paying no $40 for pussy
I do not know bout this shit that y'all speak of
Shit is too cheap so it gotta be dangerous
Told all my niggas we gotta stay dangerous
Smokin that shit that's gone clear out yo sinus fr I had sinus fr now I don't
I get behind her like I'm doin the heimec fr do the heimec fr like she choke
Writer: John Adams
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