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Teodor Constantin Danescu
Teodor Constantin Danescu
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Y'all hear this Doot doot doot doot doot HAHAHAHA Icing her cream pie I'm doing the mostest Caught the attention of ho hoes and Hostess Bitch I be swingin' through on top of trap shit Hop in the G-wagon, baby don't boof it Came through with like ranch and a hunnid bands None of these bitches will understand (NONE OF THEM) That when I be pulling my wallet our money is different I'm always in command I never play around, I will body the bitch Trace you and outline the white chalk for snitches (Cha cha cha) Flexin' guns but never shoot for a bitch Just postin' on Insta then rack it back on the hitch (PUSSY) Opps on my ass, don't know what they're comin' for BANG BANG BANG BANG (Boy I don't know) Heavy gang bangin' outside of my mother's womb Choppa on standby with one bully in the groom (BOOM) It will light you up... into... pieces... and... right into a légume Hollow points never catching civilians (DOO DOO) Boy I make trillions, you making millions (DAT MONEY) Throw my career up into the forward You ain't making money moves you in reverse Deceased... don't... even... give... a... fuck (Yah yah) He stealing yo bitch then she let him just tittyfuck (FOR REAL?) Moving, I be packing all this weight in the gold Smelt, cool, pourin' up the new mold Remember this info 'cause when I turn thirty this bullshit you hear me (SKRT SKRT NOW, OHKAY) I'm rapping about will come true so the rollie, the rolls, and the bitches will come off the tongue Icing her cream pie I'm doing the mostest Caught the attention of ho hoes and Hostess Bitch I be swingin' through on top of trap shit Hop in the G-wagon, baby don't boof it Came through with like ranch and a hunnid bands None of these bitches will understand (NONE OF THEM) That when I be pulling my wallet our money is different I'm always in command Dippin' up fronto with hints of a vanilla beans Ya'll eat up beets, I'm eating these greens (FACTS) Dumbass smoke theirs without by any means Crushin' myself with six grams of the protein (AHHHHHHHHH) Eyes are so drowsy, been knickin' a slump Homies been saying I'm real from the jump (NO JOKE) But now these pussy bitches cling on to me cause champ be getting it straight from the dump (ON GOD ON GOD ON GOD) Clingin' it, clingin' it, Klingon you betcha I'm out this world Feelin' it, feelin' it, krokodil drugs I don't know what the fuck that I'm on (Because) My vision is blurry, wrist on snow flurry (BRRRR) Riverside packing up all of these furries Tail in your leg is the least of your worries Glizzy pull out with the dick holdin' thirty (AHHHHH) Bitch I'm not new, been cooking the stew (MHMMM) Working with me you should know I'll refuse Get hit on the daily, look at it plainly Present in person she says, "Hi I'm Amy" I don't got time, I'm rollin' with papers Shooting my shot it rolls in like the lakers (YEET YAW) Drownin' you out underneath of the lakers (YEET YAW) Coming right out this that Freddie meets Jason Icing her cream pie I'm doing the mostest Caught the attention of ho hoes and Hostess Bitch I be swingin' through on top of trap shit Hop in the G-wagon, baby don't boof it Came through with like ranch and a hunnid bands None of these bitches will understand (NONE OF THEM) That when I be pulling my wallet our money is different I'm always in command (WITH THE BANDS)
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