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Writer's Block Nah, I ain't snapping with no chicks in the rave I swear I'll leave that for them niggas that's lame You know me, I'm putting all this dick in her face Then the next thing you know Fred's missing again If I was in school I wouldn't listen again We see the opps then we'll ching 'em again Yo babes if you're Barbie, then I'm Ken Yeah I stay with the army but I'm Fred Got a box on my bling in here Call in my swimming wear Mind you, don't slip in here Fredo is dripping here We bring big sticks there, then vanish into thin air No trace man, the ting's clear I'm the main event I ain't opening for I had a Z of Raw but I was hoping for more I never had no trouble opening whores I've probably had more trouble opening doors Yeah, it's hard to believe that I drip a lot 'Cause you can still see me in my chicken shop With my young niggas tryna dot the pigs a lot They say I get 'em big guns just to rip 'em off When will this nigga stop? Pretty girl come and sing along I got a show so I gotta bring my thing along SongtexteI ain't fillin' out a form when I take a box Yeah, I came from the bottom but she's giving top No, they are not my dons All they do is run, I guess they're not my lungs Yeah, I got a pretty one that I will not buy lunch But I will spend two bags on some Off-White ones That I'll rock like once They are not my dons All they do is run, I guess they're not my lungs Yeah, I got a pretty one that I will not buy lunch But I will spend two bags on some Off-White ones Chut, ferme ta gueule J'me baladais dans London dans mon portefeuille Il y a Brad Ton, et il y a personne Qui nous michtonne, parole de bonhomme For real, dans le club c'est nous Jamie Foxx nous fait les yeux doux J'suis poli, rebeu c'est really Quand elle m'voit c'est ready, chatte s'ouvre comme un vre-li C'soir j'ai pris le Lambo Urus Deux Chivas à la table avec J Hus Frérot j'ai toujours la dalle J'ai des potes dans le corps ils ont des balles Grosse 'teille, grosse tess, grosses-grosses fesses Nique ta mère, on prend d'l'espèce J'vais au Blunt Jack, une 'teille de Jack C'est la best weed, de tout Amsterdam No, they are not my dons All they do is run, I guess they're not my lungs Yeah, I got a pretty one that I will not buy lunch But I will spend two bags on some Off-White ones That I'll rock like once They are not my dons All they do is run, I guess they're not my lungs Yeah, I got a pretty one that I will not buy lunch But I will spend two bags on some Off-White ones Komen boos a motherfucker, net Van Hanegem (Pow) Kleine team, maar grote gannoes laten hagelen (Motherfuck) Maken stappen, net Verstappen en m'n drerrie eng (Pow, pow) Amsterdam, veel robberies (Tss) Op de motherfucking street, er is veel crack (Ah) Fully Louis, en ik ben met Jack (Motherfuck) Jonge jongen naar de top, ze dachten ik was gek (Pow, pow) Lay n3al din mok a zebbi mchi t7awa (Tss) Ben met Titty, en met Drerrie en met Lacrim (Ben met Lacrim) Ben met Hakim (Hakim) en met anti (Anti) Ben met Kalibabra, rook biscotti (Rook gelato) Ik kan ook binnenkomen met shotty (Pow, pow, pow) Casablanca met een rare stack (Rare stack) Air Max, Smith & Wesson op z'n plek (Spow, pow) Ik ben een beest, alleen maar werk, ik wil money zien (Money zien) Fuck chipatos (Chipatos) No, they are not my dons All they do is run, I guess they're not my lungs Yeah, I got a pretty one that I will not buy lunch But I will spend two bags on some Off-White ones That I'll rock like once They are not my dons All they do is run, I guess they're not my lungs Yeah, I got a pretty one that I will not buy lunch But I will spend two bags on some Off-White ones Aus Songtexte Mania