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Ishmaiyl Antoine
Ishmaiyl Antoine
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I got a couple flows I got a couple shows I got a couple hoes She talk like she know this Talk like you know, baby girl just hold this Rolling, all this mango kush potent Smoking, pill bottles but no Motrin Sonic, with the way that I'm mashing Passing, all these ns in fashion Imagine, all the shit that we planning Famish, ns watching my plate they Damaged, with the hate that their taught Turned savage How the fuck do you think I managed? When the tables turn back I'll vanish Ns left me out dry like cactus I'ma vulture baby straight savage I'ma vulture baby straight random She a vulture too But that pussy came through So i never noticed you How can I be true to you The pussy make ns delusional I'm speaking the truth to you Manipulation is the usual How can I be true to you The pussy make ns delusional I'm speaking the truth to you Manipulation is the usual What it do bitch How the Ruth Chris? I never fucked with dinner dates My father ain't shit I had to learn that On my own kid Vulture baby always had a na heartless Wore my heart less This shirt sleeveless Ima vulture baby I didn't mean this Where the cheese at Gotta chase that Ns tryna kill my hunger With a mouse trap Where the bounce at? Who to fuck with? I'm tryna ride with you I hope my bike fit The little na in the back with the Palace Always like to do his dance with a challenge Na I ain't tryna drink from the chalice I gotta keep my dirt stains to stay grounded In my left hand A couple zips though In my right hand Ya lil bitch though With both hands shots wetter than a free throw Call Steve Nash tell him she don't deep throat We got great gas higher than space though Need a stage pass just to see up close Where penny at? Tell him this a big joke Clap both hands. Leave these ns exposed Clap both hands. Leave these ns exposed Edward and Alphonse let that metal go
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