Song: Pendejo mxy b more playloud
Viewed: 240 - Published at: 4 years ago
Artist: Mickey b more playloud
Year: 2021Viewed: 240 - Published at: 4 years ago
Need a little more denero
Keep the steel for a pendejo
Keep the food for mama sita
In her belly where I touch
Sinfull sex we make a bunch
Win every time I play her pussy games
Rub that clit fast
I didn't my play no way
I just made her came
Why she wet my J's
Shoulder took my cloths off
But I woulda dozz off
Clap and then I'm off
Strapped whit a sawn-off
Slapped her whit my rod
On her belly from the front
I don't need to front
I'm not on the run
No lies in rhymes I told
Make gold on old PCs
Like Jesus
I spit so genius
The the track I'm not liniеnt
Punish premium
Sinour on the rap course
I'm rolling linеr
On the track I need premium
I'm smoking regular
But not regular
Got kush here by the jar
Sluts pushed heads to my rod
Buss nuts on pants and bra's
Trust not I'm no dame store
I lay you wrong your way
Lived and now you stay
If payment's don't get met
Keep one eye open when you slept
Cheap a lady out
I crazy no doubt
I'm lazy wanna use my mouth
To make a couple mill
Don't even got the will
To rob it out you lames
Move smooth you can't relate
Dont need no crew
Don't do duets
These fools I know
Can't touch this goat
Horns move trough tissue
Leave eyes blue
Cloths red too
Ghost you fool
Use the mic as a tool
Crack that scull on you
If you a bitch
Put this dick on you
This ain't your regular
I changed my avenue
My path now I'm physic
No I'm now realizing
Smoke grass in the highest
Grow green I'm the highest
Smoke alone in this office
Roll solo like the sweet drink
Big bottle of some puncheon
I mix it
Try new Trix
Flying through your hood
All up in the bricks
Falling I be lit
Crawling to bed
Sleeping on the floor iinstead
Weed smell coming to your head
Keep the steel for a pendejo
Keep the food for mama sita
In her belly where I touch
Sinfull sex we make a bunch
Win every time I play her pussy games
Rub that clit fast
I didn't my play no way
I just made her came
Why she wet my J's
Shoulder took my cloths off
But I woulda dozz off
Clap and then I'm off
Strapped whit a sawn-off
Slapped her whit my rod
On her belly from the front
I don't need to front
I'm not on the run
No lies in rhymes I told
Make gold on old PCs
Like Jesus
I spit so genius
The the track I'm not liniеnt
Punish premium
Sinour on the rap course
I'm rolling linеr
On the track I need premium
I'm smoking regular
But not regular
Got kush here by the jar
Sluts pushed heads to my rod
Buss nuts on pants and bra's
Trust not I'm no dame store
I lay you wrong your way
Lived and now you stay
If payment's don't get met
Keep one eye open when you slept
Cheap a lady out
I crazy no doubt
I'm lazy wanna use my mouth
To make a couple mill
Don't even got the will
To rob it out you lames
Move smooth you can't relate
Dont need no crew
Don't do duets
These fools I know
Can't touch this goat
Horns move trough tissue
Leave eyes blue
Cloths red too
Ghost you fool
Use the mic as a tool
Crack that scull on you
If you a bitch
Put this dick on you
This ain't your regular
I changed my avenue
My path now I'm physic
No I'm now realizing
Smoke grass in the highest
Grow green I'm the highest
Smoke alone in this office
Roll solo like the sweet drink
Big bottle of some puncheon
I mix it
Try new Trix
Flying through your hood
All up in the bricks
Falling I be lit
Crawling to bed
Sleeping on the floor iinstead
Weed smell coming to your head
( Mickey b more playloud )
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