Текст песни Speedracer - Wolf

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Powdering sugars on the block, fried Oreos flows
I watched a flower bloom, doomed from the orange construction lots, stop
Thinking I'm average I guarantee niggas
I'm not, I'm really with the shits, y'all boo boo
Come out the closet pause?
Nah bring the yellow tape
I'm hungry for ya food, you fool, gimme everything you got
It's a stick up, I got the choppers, the sound like thunder pops, slow claps
You soda sweet niggas, keep ducking me, cuz I'm the don,
Ironic you rats telling for all the cheese, the club is hot (Club is hot as fuck)

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Too whom do the bars hit? Niggas kittens my gawd!
I clap ya shawty, with no need for applause
Shimmy shimmy ya, I dance a little I'm scarred
To many night and less days, wasted potentials hard
Yea, she like foot ball niggas, cuz there padage is maxi
I cooked a couple plates in coupe leaving her vastly
I ain't wit no internets shit
Fellas don't at me
I love revenge
Fuck amends, I cry to stop from laughing