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Jordan Harrison Davenport
Jordan Harrison Davenport
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Aaron Lonzell Pippens
Aaron Lonzell Pippens
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Andre D'angelo Sims
Andre D'angelo Sims
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Zachary Joseph Matthews
Zachary Joseph Matthews
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She in love with the coco Yeah we got it for the low low Still screaming fuck the Popo Gone and shake it like a snow globe In my head got a solo Drink got me moving slow mo Don't be fucking up the mojo If you ain't trying to turn up go home She in love with the coco Yeah we got it for the low low Got it jumping like a pogo And she pose for the photo Yeah we shopping out the Soho Got the gang on the logo Ain't solid you a so so aye Got the cake she a hoe hoe You not with gang cuz you cannot stay solid Shopping with me then I need a deposit Put that shit right on her lip like she Kylie Thought he could cross me he thought he was Kyrie Bitch I'm the shit ain't no need to remind me I got two bitches with me like they Siamese Bitch I'm up front but the gang right behind me I'm out the way where nobody can find me It's my time like a new watch Bet you won't pull up like a tube sock We going up on Nigga you not You know it's Nvasion a crew hot Press one button I'm dropping the rooftop Perpetrator you somebody you not Not with Space x but I got the moon rocks Rocking Gucci but I'm not with Guwop Need a rider a bitch that's never gone leave Give her two guns Angelina Jolie I'm making that money that money don't make me I'm riding with a chop and that bitch not on safety I'm giving out shots if you're trying to chase me Under my hood theres a stable so don't try and race me She know I'm one of one I'm one and done But there is no one to replace me She in love with the coco Yeah we got it for the low low Still screaming fuck the Popo Gone and shake it like a snow globe In my head got a solo Drink got me moving slow mo Don't be fucking up the mojo If you ain't trying to turn up go home She in love with the coco Yeah we got it for the low low Got it jumping like a pogo And she pose for the photo Yeah we shopping out the Soho Got the gang on the logo Ain't solid you a so so aye Got the cake she a hoe hoe My Niggas plotting on opening colleges Even though we didn't go to no colleges I don't let Niggas insult my intelligence I don't like bitches insulting my confidence My bitch is sassy and she gotta lotta lip She got a lotta lip like she got collagen She say designer shit make her vagina drip You know what time it is I'm up in Prada bitch I'm up in Gucci with nothing but groovy bitches on my dick Telling me how they proud of me Hop in the wraith and look at the astrology Bro you too broke you won't get that analogy I hope my oppositions try to slide on me I got a Glock on me tell them to taco meat I'm bout to pull up and shoot up your block And then step on the pedal like I'm doing pottery I prefer quality over the quantity But it's polygamy over monogamy Run up on Adi get hit with the Shotty Your body gonna look like it's nothing but cottage cheese Run in your house and yo this is a robbery Oh wait your mommas sleep damn my apologies Give me your money and all of your property I just turned GTA into Monopoly okay Yeah we swing them doors Someone bring the weed I'll bring the hoes Cuz we gone need em both I'm trying to fuck until my penis broke I keep a Nina close Cuz I seen shit you never seen before I got a demon hoe and she be feigning for that coco She in love with the coco Yeah we got it for the low low Still screaming fuck the Popo Gone and shake it like a snow globe In my head got a solo Drink got me moving slow mo Don't be fucking up the mojo If you ain't trying to turn up go home She in love with the coco Yeah we got it for the low low Got it jumping like a pogo And she pose for the photo Yeah we shopping out the Soho Got the gang on the logo Ain't solid you a so so aye Got the cake she a hoe hoe
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