paroles de chanson Amedei Porcelana - Retch
Fuck
your
dead
dog
The
pussy
specialist,
lured
the
kitten
with
the
necklace
I'm
laying
naked
while
the
artist
sketching
Young
Archie
Blocker,
Amedei
Porcelana
for
a
young
designer
Then
I
pull
off
in
a
beamer
with
the
Rican
skeezer
Her
nails
extended,
hair
long,
ass
tremendous
Swobble
bitches,
take
charge
and
do
the
sentence
I
threw
the
linens,
summertime
over
Scottie
Pippens
Lock
the
clip
in,
see
the
boys
then
I
gots
to
ditch
it
Rocks
I
pitched
it,
fiends
would
call
me
in
chem
class
I
raised
my
hand
in
the
bathroom,
that
was
quick
cash
I
flip
fast,
connect
with
dancer
with
jubilance
I
walk
the
dog
in
the
snow
and
left
the
poodle
prints
I'm
up
now,
until
I
can
skip
on
a
noodle
dish
I
rest
my
head
on
the
chair
and
stare
at
the
roof
of
chris
It's
ludicrous
that
I'm
doing
this,
on
some
music
shit
They
tell
niggas
speak
no
evil,
I'm
at
the
root
of
it
Drug
crimes,
young
niggas
to
sell
dimes
Tote
steel
and
steal
shines
You
squeal
they
squeeze
nines
(Woah!)
I'm
bout
mine,
sell
lines
and
duck
swine
Light
boots
and
.45s
whole
click
be
low
lives
(Oh!)
The
high
disputed
to
the
street
as
the
children
play
From
the
steps,
so
watch
the
car
crash
in
disarray
What
a
mess,
the
polo
button
tailor
press
Under
the
sweater,
that's
a
vest,
I
like
the
cess
The
belt
of
[?],
behind
the
wheel
Pull
back
the
suit
to
reveal
where
he
hide
the
steel
Caught
two
bodies
when
the
Puerto
Ricans
tried
to
rob
me
He
Jason
Williams,
with
the
shotty,
off
a
shot
of
sake
Mr.
Hitachi
still
dealing
blow
in
the
building
lobby
The
fiend
is
tripping
on
the
5th
floor,
they
smoking
bobby
Custom
paint
the
rover
Black
like
Kevin
Hart
in
Paper
Soldiers
You
niggas
mice,
bait
the
cobra
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