letra de me and drank - garne
d-mn garne, you too hard
ice berg
while life been good asl got you flowers, so romantic
is that a bbl? sh-t so fat sit good in panties
don’t play no games i want yo love, i brought a roll to match it
n-ggas gone shut that mouth and get right down, they hear that glizzy clapping…
stay in yo lane my slow bro he eat brains, i know that sound insane
n-ggas better stay on the porch, better off a dork, that street sh-t ain’t no game
n-ggas ain’t got no roll no goals or clothes, fasho ain’t got no name
lay bta, might have to face that noise, this sh-t not gta
malo driving jag this b-tch a wide out, some like btj
get to the bag i flirt wit hoes they laugh, this just my dna
she ain’t never give me heart so i f-cked wit hеr friend, but she still call me baе
inna stu deep asl get in my mode, now it’s just me and drank
holon, to much can’t hold my a weight i take this shot, i might just faint
my cousin locked he from that block, free him, he got a pending case
f-ck you good and make you smile fasho, i made sure that you ate
middle fingers up to a hater and f-ck yo pride, b-tch you could eat a frank
g 19x its tan and ian playing this b-tch hard as tank
yo b-tch my biggest fan, she like what i’m saying, she trying to swing my way
thick b-tch on my side but i don’t shoot buckets, no i am not klay
b-tch you already slid i already f-cked, no we can’t go on a date
atl this b-tch thick asl, but she in the way
yo b-tch trying to dance she wit her friend, i’m making her eat off the plate
rule number 1 be safe, go grab the k first n-gga play get baked
rule number 2 be late, gotta stake out the place, you know i stay with a face
rule number 3 uhhh…. ain’t no number 3…
yo b-tch up in the backseat giving me action, she my company
you is just a actor, not no factor, you ain’t kin to me
while life been good asl got you flowers, so romantic
is that a bbl? sh-t so fat sit good in panties
don’t play no games i want yo love, i brought a roll to match it
n-ggas gone shut that mouth and get right down, they hear that glizzy clapping…
stay in yo lane my slow bro he eat brains, i know that sound insane
n-ggas better stay on the porch, better off a dork, that street sh-t ain’t no game
n-ggas ain’t got no roll no goals or clothes, fasho ain’t got no name
lay bta, might have to face that noise, this sh-t not gta
malo driving jag this b-tch a wide out, some like btj
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