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I'm fresher nigger Look at you broke ass I know you thirsty Hundred dollar cup bitch! Broward County! Fuck off my dick man for real! If you bitch don't pick up her phone She prolly with us nigger Raining money I fuck your bitch just for practice, practice We jump your ass just for practice, practice We sip that lean just for practice practice And bitch we global You need an atlas to find your bitch She lied to you just for practice Bout sucking my dick Man that shit was just for practice And you made her moan my nigger She was trying to practice For your savage and bitch I'm perfect I don't need practice, practice That bitch! Xan with the pour up Put it with her sprite man SongtexteShe ain't even know it She ain't even trippin' AMG's we whippin You niggas like glass bottles My nigger that's hollow (Whatever) My last follow I beat the pussy Like it stole something Fold paper like I fold shirts You a national holiday No work no school no class Got a beef with the 12th They pulling them over That reefer they smell That shit's enough to get them in the trunk Smell like a skunk and he keeping them bail Luckily G I'm a G with the spells Drawing a star with a circle around With the custom coogies where my girls? Them fucking movies Pluck a gem up out her chest Even if it's just a ruby Throw it back We don't need it Looking for the opals by the sack You mixing gold with the plaque Just for practice I fuck your bitch just for practice, practice We jump your ass just for practice, practice We sip that lean just for practice practice And bitch we global You need an atlas to find your bitch She lied to you just for practice Bout sucking my dick Man that shit was just for practice And you made her moan my nigger She was trying to practice For your savage and bitch I'm perfect I don't need practice, practice That bitch! Boy I got bands on me right now SS bitch I'm just talking that usual money habits My Broward home so big Look like a concentration camp Baby I was born in a palace Then got exiled into jail But I swear all these hoes is ready Get weak once I squeeze that tail I say I drop a fuck boy and let him move around With that ocean current No fuck boys this ain't Channel Orange Two phone prepaid metro If you want it don't text bitch call me I'll cut your shit so good I guarantee that your ass gonna be happy That you bought it This bitch say Robb Bank$ fucked me Robb Bank$ a snake I got a little '. livin inside me I only want that bitch for her body I think my tricks is catching up to a nigger Bitch you fuck with a nigger And I'll fuck but I really don't fuck with you niggers I say double cup flower pot Threw soil in the soda pop Cup so dirty that a rose may grow And a nigger gave the bouquet to your motherfuckin man Got no time on my hands Overlook the presidential Overlook the city in the suite Make sure these niggers know Ain't shit on my side sweet Aye it's savage life bitch This ain't the fuckin Tipton But I still keep two twins and stupid Dumb head from a rich Asian bitch Nigger say he want his money back Nigger say the lean cut Told him I don't do no refunds Then looked at him like what Boy I'll put up 88 keys just to end a nigger like you Now that's a piano on your head Like a fucking Looney toon Boy I'll put yo whole life in a bezel Pint half way full don't know no halfway crooks never We do full steals if you a full lick I'll make my shit clap like full metal Put a play together dope jumpin out the gym Yo main bitch say she tryna run a scrimmage I fuck your bitch just for practice, practice We jump your ass just for practice, practice We sip that lean just for practice, practice And bitch we global You need an atlas to find your bitch She lied to you just for practice Bout sucking my dick Man that shit was just for practice And you made her moan my nigger She was trying to practice For your savage and bitch I'm perfect I don't need practice, practice That bitch! Aus Songtexte Mania