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Paroles: Grafh. Other. Kush Freestyle.



2011, anything new!
No cars, check!
No business, check!
No clothes, check!
No business, check!
No company, check!
No money, check!

I traded all, bitches for brand new ones, yeah!
My new bitch got brand new titties,
So happy New Year!
Prick!

They still say I ain't the best design saturated,
But I ?
Let the sole to the stove, evaporate it,
I'ma turn him into a cup of coffee decaffeinated.
They say the odds are against me?
Hell I made it!
I'm not animated!
Hollow when you need me, get all ?
I got shooters on deck, activated.
I recorded your son after he graduated.
I'm going sexy, fat and?
I?masturbated.
Eve game the apple and I ate it,
I'm Adam?
So you two, see if I'm exaggerating!
Google it! Bring it back and play it magic!
Say it! ?are taking it honest,
That's the words you all have to wait?
You have no case, all my fingerprints?.
Prove it!
I still got the axe in my basement,
Somewhere wrapped in a bag?
But I won't make?
Cause I will make half of the statement,
I only make fashion statement!
The judge said: ?that guy get ??
Wow! Bitch dropped the gavel, taste it!
Flow me!
..try make it, if you need?
I'll be in the back and try?
I'm at the bottom ? and Matrix,
These cubic?send a?to repay me
The love ain't here, the grub ain't here,
When I get their rings, they say the gloves ?
They wanna see me pee, they wanna see my?
You non like me, your blood ain't real!
Sway!
?but it ain't real,
Like tits if it ain't in 8 cup, it ain't real!
?made?., God make wine,
Some inmates got locked up make bear.
I make four blunts, drink eight bears,?
You can't tell me that a punk ain't scared,
You can't tell me that your girl is? in shit!
Bitch, get in my? old truck, stay there,
And when I ask ?do you wanna fuck??, say ?yeah!?
Reaching my pants, grab the?
Grab the wheel when I'm in a?
Driving like I'm off for the road way, here!
Like?let the champagne just rain, dear
I'm drunk!
You're heading up one way!
Where? Look!
The sun? close, so the sun?
?when the sun ain't there.
My tires are like bitches, ?
I take my cars and cut their hair.
With a?looking like a trunk ain't there,
?make it look like the trunk ain't?
Zero to sixty, I'm ?straight?.
The bitch?and never?
I made a jump like a punk?
I'm ? East, the sun?, baby!
Hey, you're talking about?player, where?
How can a ?call a cup cake??
You all full of sugar, I'll punch your nose bone down,
You don't need a jaw full of ?.!
I wonder where God is gonna put us,
I was strapped outside of your church in a car full of hookers.
Sex! Watch our?
Time is money, I've got a clock full of diamonds.
Looking for every?I got them,
Try get popped, get popped when I?
Gotta a lock on the top? bottom,
Get dropped on the top till the bottom.
You better call the cops, this isn't a rap, this is a clock?
You better call..
I hate your mom! God damn, I wished your dad wear condoms!