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letra de anne frank - pudding gang

(pudding gang)

[chorus: jack…ithink]
whipping down the street in this drop top mustang
we pour h-lla lean, then we riding round with gang
f-ck with us, you gon watch a hundred straps go bang
p-ss and jack, black and white, b-tch we ying and yang
always dripped down, chrome and bb yeah we spang
talking down gon come back around like a boomerang
pg pulled up, then those p-ssies scared and shrank
way they ran and holed up, they like anne frank

[verse 1: dr. p-ss]
got a new b-tch yeah she built like anne frank
pour a duece up in my sprite sippin h-lla drank
i can’t f-ck her she a knat she a f-cking sk-nk
hit balenci dropping racks laughing to the bank
say he want all the smokе told him get that sh-t
pudding gang made me bands so i flood my wrist
and wе up in the trap b-tch i am lil p-ss
smoking straight cali pack you can smell that sh-t
told em two-two’s my word but i’m not from the t
pg grew up real good yeah we straight from the d
wanna f-ck me yeah i would but that hoe she a treesh
told that p-ssy boy he should yeah my sh-t not rusty
and i got that pump b, yeah we get to dumping
if he wanna come at me, shoot him up not bluffing
i could never be a b-tch, i could never ever snitch
make that p-ssy twitch, hit that bih bih yah
(pudding gang)

- pudding gang

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