7

Title7
ArtistLight skin trey
Album
Release Date2020-02-22
Description?
Lyrics[Intro]
Jah, Jah, Jah (ha, ha)
See me, can't pass jungle (sniff)
You can't, see

[Verse 1]
It's the revenge of your bitch
She catch attention and dimension the shit
She got your tensions tattoo'd to the brim
That bitch looser than the screws in my new gun and shit
So take your mula, pop medulla, get to suckin' and shit
Wifing the bitch, mistakes push brigade out of they mamas
Doing her braids, living with mama for the rest of the days
Ain't seen the space, shit, a young Dracula
Fucking all the homies, bet her pussy feel spectacular
She gon' stunt in these shades and buy a thousand dollar lipstick
Ever had a motherfuckin' thousand dollar dick kiss?
Well I did, hi kids that she swallowed
Head hollow no brain, go insane, but she gon' stunt
In this letterman, in my letterman, in my letterman
[Interlude]
See, haha
Can't pass the jungle, or...nah

[Verse 2]
You see my raps, became subordinate
Posting portraits of flow and gin
[?]
More annoyed than an orphan [?]
[?] block detergent, merging for common purpose
They notice that I was soaking in lotion
Running the motion, devotion was not a notion
Hoping that Lexis open for fucking
Fuck it I'm ducking, and jumping off to New Zealand
I'm wheeling, dealing, cartwheeling
Pop pill and I'm feeling like villain
Haha

[Outro]
Ah, fuck your feelings, young nigga
Uh uh, aye, jah jah jah
Fucking close to your head
All you niggas dead, uh
Haha, we don't play that shit
Basically, you a basic g, basic bitch, haha
Ha-ha, yeah
Shit dutty, dutty
No doubt, yeah
It's so dutty, dutty
Uh-huh, yeah
This nigga's peaked, uh, haha
Rest in peace to your mama, with the drummer, ha
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