Wingin This Shit

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Glock 19 with them denim jeans
We was trappin shit and cuffin hoes.
Don't give a fuck we let em know
Me an my niggas we fresh we froze
we was dazzlin with gold
We so cold
Don't talk Shit boy
or we gone let you know
click clack bang and bitch
you cold
 
 
my flow so sick
my kicks they icy
we don't play nice
we chained in ice
yo bitch gave me head
like a fucking dyke
we was up all night
hitting that pipe
 
 
I'm fresh I'm froze
I got lots of hoes
all these niggas bitches thots
they good for giving top
don't ever kiss a thot
they been sucking fucking cock
Fuck an op
Nigga
Fuck an op
Fuck a mutha fuckin op
 
 
 
These niggas on some rude shit
I'm on that cruel
watch a nigga drown in them
bullets when I pull up on his block
 
 
 
Niggas gonna drop
fuck an op
fuck a mutha
fuckin op
fuck an op nigga
 
 
yo bitch just gave me
top nigga
she a thottie nigga

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