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broccoli - jay brizz lyrics

hey lil mama would you like to be my sunshine. n-gg- test my gang we gone turn this shit to gun time. bro said the os cost a buck x’s 3. 300 dollas for a n-gg- to smoke some weed. i just hit the strip now i’m koolin w/ my g. now we in the strip throwin money at the dancers. if a n-gg- trip then bro a give em cancer. get lit up like a boge n-gg-s don’t want no smokeee. b-tches at my shows you should know they down to dome. n-gg- get ya hoe she keep blowin up my phone. n-gg-s straight clowns still bustin down a 8th. n-gg- sellin loud don’t mean you bustin plays. blunt to the face and you know the shit is polten. i kno you kno the slogan it’s bros over hoes. and if a n-gg- say different he ain’t sticking to the code. and if i hear freeze ima run cause ain’t froze. n-gg-s tellin on they homie they be sellin out they soul. ima real young n-gg- from the 860. and if you ain’t real you could get exposed. if you ain’t real you could get exposed
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- jay brizz lyrics

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