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bsg wipwop freestyle - ruben slikk lyrics

5 am and the money still trapping
on the skateboard got a pocket full of crack, b*tch
and i got the magnet b*tch opened my black b*tch
looking with my white b*tch looking with my asian
f*cking bad hoes, holding every godd*mn persuasion
f*ck a p*ssyhole cause i got the persuasion
i don’t give a d*mn cuz my d*cks are persuasive
got a long d*ck from that b*tch from the 80s
old ass b*tch, give my boy crazy
stay with the cocaine, extra extra plate b*tch
yeah n*gga got extra rounds with the fragrance
christ you can smell it, it’s so sour it’s amazing
me, i got white, i got white shoes crazy
got these eyes on the sh*t and i ain’t lazy
i’m a hard down, ain’t through paying down
i’ma draw down and i only do pain
acid, acid, n*gga on that acid
f*cking bad b*tches when she naked, boy she nasty
paying f*cking plans with my coin like a classy
nothing on the canvas, she ain’t know it’s in a plastic
that’s ass cuz she sold it for a million
b*tch saw my sperm on a painting for a million
me, i ain’t k!lling motherf*ckers, how you feel
me, be sad, i be happy, f*cking b*tch

aye all the initials b*tch, i ain’t pencils
i’m shooting at you motherf*ckers, you better duck
if you raw from scrub b*tch, i’ll hold that pump
but what the f*ck is your problem bruh, i ain’t got none
but none but that gun, i’m holding b*tch that strap
you already know that hoe, go f*cking clap
that ass on f*cking slow, oh d*mn roy
got so much pose, so much blow, woah
d*mn b*tch, i’m a nut on that eyeball
and it’s like, what the f*ck you doing now
sh*t, i’m chilling on the clown
chilling hot as f*ck, blowing on some lap
scope, ar*15, i ain’t stressing whoddie
keep the god d*mn white in the lean water
put the motherf*cker all in the fiji water
drop some gumby bears under, watch her swim darker
syrup sipping like a pill, cuz i do it bang
give a f*ck, got a lean and i have a zang
i got motherf*cking god d*mn thousand packs
on deck, can you get up for like four stacks
four racks, shawty, dawg, man, holla at
me if you wanna get you a thousand packs
b, i got them f*cking boats flying for the lord
got the boats, so the roads at the ultra show
young n*gga in miami, trapping h*lla blow
got that coca*cola, cold as stiff and h*lla snow
i was doing that sh*t back when i was 10 years old
i didn’t get no f*ck, i did b*tch, play nintendo hoe
i didn’t have the f*cking game, i had the pistol, bro
i would be walking down the streets and doing mystical
type of sh*t like black ass magic, voodoo who she is
voodoo, hoodoo, haitian n*gga with the f*cking clip
so it’s steady, b*tch, just like my f*cking d*ck
hoes tryna f*cking suck me, then we tape it
then we tape it, then we tape it
b*tch, suck a n*gga, think i’m f*cking naked
i don’t get thugged out like a real thug
me, i got guns and the fire drugs
everybody knows me and my neighborhood
everybody knows that my paper’s good
i be spending whatever the f*ck i want
i be buying whatever shoes, whatever the f*ck i want
n*gga, it’s so expensive just to live my life
n*gga, it’s so expensive just to try my white
i got a lot of f*cking sugar night
extortion for you p*ssies, dyk*s
i’m f*cking all these b*tches right
got these b*tches texting n*ggas up all night
i don’t give a f*ck, i’m sleeping, b*tch, i’m off of xan
ms. raleigh, man, i know i keep a condom pen
on myself, cause you know i’m prescribed to them
crazy n*gga, crazy mind, staying with the m’s
i got morphine, shawty, n*gga, holla at them
put a 15, shawty, get a zillion
cut it with a mad dog, make a million
cooking up that black tar, so to who against
cooking up that black tar, whip it up again
i don’t care my n*gga dog, i got n*gga skin
black tar, n*gga, n*gga, i got n*gga skin
black tar, n*gga, n*gga, i got n*gga skin
n*ggas, n*ggas like me, we was born to win

- ruben slikk lyrics

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