Devils son
• Written by UsernoName1
When i go on a run, you better great pops
Type of nigga to go all out till the beat stops
same nigga who's known to make the pussy beat box
The Only difference from me and L
is when i practice,
He was already snuffed before his Head hit the casket
Tisk and the task shit on the hell from where god sent me
The price was so high a birdie in heaven couldn't even rent me
i couldn't give up the nookie because even a pastor
couldn't lent me
Style so nice it was the best time spent, passing over knocking the boots
and not paying the rent
Damn son i gotta repent
Impregnated chaleesi and then bailed out, meaning
Step to me and your Flame is bound to get put out
Came back to a next man that didn't pan out but her luck never ran out
I got on my bullshit that got him Crissed,
and totally crossed out and lipped glossed and tossed out
just to stand bow legged and crossed out
Sick rookie who snuffs the nookie and take a cookie
The last time i escaped the president had to re-negotiate
On which girls next who i couldn't impregnate
Devils son no false teeth,
My first Christmas i hung Santa from his own reef
Known to hit any baddie with a cute face and any part of her phatty
Type for sure to get the stick and the boombaladdi
Drip so nice I got an even Eve to call me daddy
We stay in a bout, so when i conform i'm bringing my own uniform
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UsernoName1
Member since January 22 2023