XYZ
• Written by YungTraplord
xyz
i already know the alphabet
getting high on this jet
but i'm not lagging like xbox
i put my tongue in her fart box
she all on my cock
no chicken
but i be on my grind
in the morning no fishing
getting this guap like big sean
i am not one to stall
pull up in that rari
like john gotti
these vibes be the illest
like lil wayne with no ceilings
here to make a killing
michael myers
can't get any higher
but i am still flyer
until i retire
with all this barbwire
out the mouth
midwest not from the south
got worn out like that t shirt
you know i'm a flirt
get murked for these secrets
if you knew my seamstress
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YungTraplord
Member since February 3 2018