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Use To Love
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Seth Cloud
Seth Cloud
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I use to love these bitches But now I love the money and the grillz Spent a hunnid racks It put me in my feels For this diamond I'll kill Use to be a fein popping all them pills Now if you dissin' B4L Boy I'm spill Let It fire ain't no drill I flew to L.A Her parents tough But let me spend the night She callin' me papi And begging daddy can you lay the pipe She know ima pull out It might be harder Cuz her pussy tight I think I'm in love Because I like her and she ain't my type I'm finna shoot up the club Before I sit and watch my nigga fight Number seven on the field When I was cracking in them friday nights And praying for a Bill When my mama couldn't pay the lights Now it's Glock seventeen's And twenty four k in my fuckin mouth No we ain't no team But this draco is my fuckin spouse I stay away from the lean But smoking Za before I leave the house He was upping the green But popped to many beans up in his mouth You Know from from the mean I think that y'all call it the dirty south I'm fresh off a bean Or smell like green Before I leave the house Off that Promethazine that boy can sing because he in his doubts If I pull out this thing Gon be a scene Might have to shoot it out Get hit with this green This hallow beam will intercept the route I'm finna go demon And drop the semen in her fuckin' mouth I must've been dreaming I seen my nina sleeping ona couch I had em all leaning Cuz they was breathing what was in my pouch I'm calling a meeting Cuz buddy snitching have to clean em out I fucked her Told her she's a one and done Yeah I felt kinda mean Went to the strip club and threw blues cuz i thought they was green Fuckin off the henny Can't buss a nut Making lil shordy scream Her cousin name was Jenny I fucked them all Then passed em to the team I'm all up in her guts I'm kinda scared Aint tryna break her spleen Im tryna break her back Cuz her lil nigga he was broke as hell I got the bricks He got the lil bags He need to up the scale She told me she can suck my dick the best But can she show me well I use to pimp hoes That was fun Now all my hoes in jail But who the fuck told them be some hoes No i ain't paying that bail My cousin he done caught a murder charge He done hoed his self He tried to hang his self He survived He could hold his self I caught a nigga sitting on my couch Made the sofa melt Yeah this Mike Amiri No this ain't no Fashion Nova belt Bad foreign bitch running my pockets she want more and more She want Benihana Took her to Wendy's got a four for four How you send me some nudes then say your turn This ain't a show for show If they took one of mine I took nine That was his bro and more Twelve behind me SRT metal is to the floor I use to love these bitches But now I love the money and the grillz Spent a Hunnit racks It put me in my feels For this diamond I'll kill Use to be a fein popping all them pills Now if you dissin' B4L Boy I'm spill Let It fire ain't no drill
Writer(s): Seth Cloud Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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