Night

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Slick Willy here on the track
Did you miss me well im back
Droppin heat like a napalm attack
Better get back, when I'm in the club I blow a stack then back to my Cadillac
My escalade I get laid yall bitches afraid
Afraid of my money afraid of my guns
Afraid cause I'll fuck any hoe with the buns
Never pull out I got 7 sons
 
and 7 daughters Take her pussy to the slaughter
Drowning in it like I'm under water
Leave her there begging me for more
Never talk again cause she a dirty whore
Walking down the street flexing in my Ralph
First girl I saw put my dick in her mouth
Money shot in her hair cause I don't care
Bitch don't touch my Gucci underwear
 
That shit tailored just like my clothes
And im illest just like my flows Yall some hoes
Everybody knows
so much bull shit cant breath through my nose
Yall rap ameratures we the pros
we speak in prose
welcome to the show yall go to my shows
and steal my flows and try and immitate me
 
She want me to get on one knee
Bitch get on both and then well see
Psych ya thot id rather get shot
You thirstier than Michael Scott
I rap faster than a reciever in the slot
Im blowing up like terorists in Iraq
Everyones investing in my stock
Sorry times up check the clock
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

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SlickWilly
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