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lirik lagu laced blunt – boofpaxkmooky

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[chorus]
every time
and she calling my phone just like every time
ain’t no ring on me hoe you can’t marry mine
big bodied b*tch got a pretty mind
sucking my d*ck for extended time
walk in this b*tch we got plenty 9’s
he want a verse, he come sit in line
h*lla guap on me, n*gga can’t get it done
mmmh, mmmh
i hit this blunt it’s gon take me to mars
whip up a block n*gga like a storm
thought you was us n*gga
i’m smoking loud, n*gga sound like alarms
i hit this b*tch now she sit on my palm

(unintelligible)
two twin glocks
i put this footwork in my socks
think i’mma f*ck around, she a thot
look at him come around on your block
run this sh*t up like i went on a jog
just know you were b*tch made like a mop
your b*tch so corny, she a cob
she cannot afford me with wap
and i smoke on this blunt, it send me to stars
(unintelligible)
(unintelligible)
look at this hoe, taking my songs
i’m finna go see what she on
my girl like to sing, i call her trey songz
know some bloods, and them n*ggas be stoned
vlx, n*gga (vroom)
now i know (unintelligible) to the moon

[chorus]
every time
and she calling my phone just like every time
ain’t no ring on me hoe you can’t marry mine
big bodied b*tch got a pretty mind
sucking my d*ck for extended time
walk in this b*tch we got plenty 9’s
he want a verse, he come sit in line
h*lla guap on me, n*gga can’t get it done
mmmh, mmmh
i hit this blunt it’s gon take me to mars
whip up a block n*gga like a storm
thought you was us n*gga
i’m smoking loud, n*gga sound like alarms
i hit this b*tch now she sit on my palm