paroles de chanson TOXIC NIGGA HANDBOOK - Raw.Deen
Bitch
got
a
whole
lotta
bodies
but
she
cool
tho
Big
trucks,
so
the
hos
throwing
culo
Windows
down
summer
time
shit
with
the
roof
open
Fly
kicks
hot
stepper
all
my
shoes
dope
Big
stick,
knock
her
out
the
park
like
Pujols
Bag
on
me
so
the
hos
think
I'm
scamming
Bitches
shaking
ass
Baghdad
to
Miami
It's
a
celebration
they
gon
think
I
won
a
Grammy
Pack
out
Hos
let
me
grab
they
fanny
Niggas
looking
sideways
I'm
clutching
for
the
yammy
Always
been
a
star
the
first
to
see
it
was
my
granny
Now
a
Nigga
growing
up
and
don't
nobody
understand
me
That's
weird
Look,
how'd
I
get
here
Hos
on
my
dick
and
I
ain't
got
a
full
beard
I'm
the
Philly
Nikola
just
a
fly
ass
engineer
Can
I
get
a
ricola,
got
some
shit
for
you
to
hear
look
I
was
looking
for
some
hos
to
watch
and
cheer
Now
I'm
asking
when
the
check
gon
clear
I
was
staying
out
the
way
but
now
a
nigga
in
ya
ear
Lil
bro
candy
man,
say
his
name
and
he
appear
Why
the
fuck
she
let
me
first
night
I
lost
interest
How
I
go
from
IG
to
giving
bitches
inches
Main
shawty
mad
I'm
the
one
the
hos
mention
If
she
get
between
the
money
imma
have
to
end
the
friendship
Ask
me
who
just
texted
me
I
got
dementia
Who's
lipstick
is
this
My
lil
sister
Baby
can
I
get
a
kiss
Keep
wishing
You
ain't
like
my
last
pic
Bitch
keep
fishing
I
been
Mr.
Nevertrusta
bitch
since
college
You
still
go
to
simp
when
she
ignore
you,
you
wildin
Lemme
put
you
on
I'll
show
you
how
to
get
a
bad
one
Pay
that
bitch
no
mind
and
get
some
money
she'll
be
styling
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