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  • Текст песни ShittyBoyz - 3 Man Weave

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    (Getta Beats, Damn, JakeSand)

    Stomp a nigga out in my Timbs
    How this tree taste?
    Hit Jay Ale's with a punch
    This a free steak
    Ringing down his block like a bell
    He gon' meet Drac' ever since a youngin'
    Always knew that I would be great
    2018, was doing fillips at the speedway
    Why would I work a J-O-B? I get free pape'
    Fuck them lil' rumors
    Never listened to the "he say"
    Difficult shots, Hall of Fame
    I don't need space
    Margielas like a pedicure, I got feet paint
    Crazy how I seen my first band off of eBay
    Turtle, damn turtle Pie, this a three-five
    I can't breathe straight
    Re-rocked the ham six times, bitch
    I'm Teejay bitch put two hands on it
    I can't think straight
    Bitch, I'm in my own lane
    Somеthing like I'm CJ
    Woke up, made a quick band in my PJs
    I ain't wanna hit
    Told hеr give me a quick BJ buffs on, bitch
    I'm still eating like it's cheat day
    Got three letters from yo bitch, a BJ
    How the hell I wake up with cake? Who b day?
    Caught him on a plane and whooped
    His ass with my briefcase
    Bitch playing games with the head like she EA
    Bitch really bad but why the
    Fuck her feet stank?
    Talking 'bout the ShittyBoyz broke?
    I think he laced
    Dee Star Treking off the 'Wood
    He in deep space
    Fire-ass methods in my phone
    Always need space fancy than a bitch
    Politicking over cheesecake
    Hunnid hunnid dollar bills
    Can show you how the sleeve make
    Pull up on a opp with some lead
    Get him erased shout-out Omarion
    He probably somewhere down on PA
    I'm with Suspect hitting gerbs down in CA
    Had my head in the game before I heard of EA
    Me and Dre dragging bags in Lennox down in GA
    Four hunnid on my torso but my feet eight
    I'ma probably really run it up
    Until my feet break
    Ten-five in the fonto, smoking three-eights
    Run around the D with my stick like a relay
    Really getting head while I was
    Driving on the freeway
    She left 'cause you couldn't buy a bag
    You a cheapskate seen him in the field
    He caught a bullet like he DK

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