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Hello muthafucka, hey, hi, how you, doin'?
It's Weezy F baby, comin' to take a shit and urine
On the toilet bowl bitches, pussy-ass niggas
Stompin' on this beat like a motherfuckin' sigma
Bad to the bristle, hat to the rizzle
I'm so official, all I need is a whistle
Bitch named Crystal, let her suck my pistol
She opened up her mouth and then I blew her brains out
You ain't met a nigga like me, you probably never will
Riders rollin' with me, like 11 wheels
Find out where you livin', kill you in the kitchen
The feds tryin' a clip us, but we ain't even trippin'
I might go crazy on these niggas I don’t give a motherfuck
Run up in the nigga house and shoot his grandmother up, what!
What? I don’t give a motherfuck get cha baby kidnapped
And ya baby motherfucked
It's Tha Carter III bitch, better put ya supper up
Hollygrove, I throw it up, like I'm tryna lose my gut
Fuck is up, beat him up, like a million uppercuts
Got a million duffled up for the fuck of it
Shit, get on my level, you can’t get on my level
You will need a space shuttle or a ladder that’s forever
However I’m better if not now, then never
Don’t you ever fix ya lips unless you 'bout to suck my dick
Bitch swallow words, taste my thoughts
And if it’s too nasty, spit it back at me
Two more inches I’d've been in that casket
According to the doctor I could have died in traffic
Bounce right back on them bitches like Magic
Abracadabra, I’m up like Viagra
I just do this shit for my click like Adam Sandler
I control hip hop and I'ma keep it on my channel
3 peat is a pree sick track lol shit bangzzz
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[08-12, 00:25] Iceman-19 the owner was someone i knew. trusted him. that blew up in my face like i was a 19 year old jap girl at a bukkake party.
"bitches on my stick, but my name ain't harry potter, in fact im very hotter, your girl say the same, and since we like to travel, she let us run a train" lolol
I'm uploading porn for reality kings
Smoking a joint
Working on a chapter for my 2nd novel
Would it be too crazy if I had a guiness and put on Lil Wayne?!
Rap music helps me write. The flow of lyrics in music I hear works the same way rocks do on a river bed, shaping the way words travel from my brain onto paper. If I listen to rock music, the words are a choppy, loud, whitewater mess. Put on rap music and the prose becomes a nice bubbling brook!
Man, fuck these niggas
I-I'ma spare everything but these niggas
I flip the gun and gun butt these niggas
Take the knife off tha AK and gut these niggas
Yeah, and fuck these bitches
I swear I care about everything b-but these bitches
I-I don't care, I, so what? These bitches
And I put Young Mula baby way above these bitches
Ha, if it ain't broke, don't break it
A-and if he ain't shook, I'm gon' shake him
Hope I don't look weak 'cause when a wolf cry wolf
You still see that wolf teeth, muthafucka
F-futuristic handgun
If you act foul, you get two shots and one
I'm at your face like man cum
You niggas softer then Rosanne's son
Y-y-you cannot reach me on my Samsung
I'm busy fucking the world and givin' the universe my damn tongue
Crazy muthafucka, I am one, b-but the crazy thing is I began one
A-all white bricks I'm straight like it's jumpin' back to thirty-six nigga
Big house, long hallways, got ten bathrooms, I can shit all day, nigga
And we don't want no problems
Okay, you're a goon, what's a goon to a goblin?
Yeah, Big Kane on the beat, I fuck around
And leave a nigga's brains on the street, ooh
Now pop that pussy I bring her to my bedroom
And pop that pussy, uh, huh and we be steady mobbin'
Oh, Kimosabe, big ballin' is my hobby
i fucked the shit outta this chick one night with this song on repeat.. it was her choice too lol