Lyrics 81 - Sean Leon
Palms
was
itching,
plotting
in
my
mama's
kitchen
Palms
was
itching,
plotting
on
my
opposition
Palms
was
itching,
plotting
in
my
mama's
kitchen
Palms
was
itching,
plotting
on
my
opposition
Parter
whipping
pots
inside
his
mama's
kitchen
Never
stop
to
talk
to
cops,
he
never
stop
for
pictures
I
might
set
up
shop
to
take
a
shot
at
niggas
Side
bitch
by
my
side,
I
can't
decide
with
bitches
I
just
take
my
time,
ain't
got
no
time
for
bitches
Flexing
time
to
time,
ain't
got
no
time
for
niggas
Got
a
couple
dozen
hoes,
I
love
all
them
hoes
Shit
I've
got
a
ton
of
hoes,
I'm
fucking
all
of
those
Pull
up
on
a
bitch,
pull-ups
on
my
kid
Pull
up
like
who
wanted
this,
who
really
run
the,
shh
Pull
up
on
a
bitch,
pull-ups
on
my
kid
Pull
up
like
who
wanted
this,
who
really
run
the,
shh
Palms
was
itching,
plotting
in
my
mama's
kitchen
Palms
was
itching,
plotting
on
my
opposition
Palms
was
itching,
plotting
in
my
mama's
kitchen
Palms
was
itching,
plotting
on
my
opposition
Come
through,
two
two,
Maui
got
all
the
sauce
Come
through,
two
two,
that
bitch
fucked
all
my
dawgs
Come
through
too
in
whips
that
make
her
wanna
switch
Come
through
in
(?)
like
all
your
beats
Maui
the
king,
I
hustle
like
Russell
for
Rings
Booty
be
fat,
but
her
boobies
be
bumblebee
stings
Fuck
with
me
now,
pussy
come
fuck
with
me
now
In
6 months
Imma
be
fucking
the
world
Ain't
no
fucking
around
yeah
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