Astaroth4ever

Put the A's on the runway I cannot fuck wit 'em, ain't that what the nuns say? Put the A's on the runway I cannot fuck wit 'em, ain't that what the nuns say? Put the A's on the runway I cannot fuck wit 'em, ain't that what the nuns say? Grey and white fit like a husky on a cold day Posters in the whip, aye, lil Shannon hit the showcase— Put the A's on the runway I cannot fuck wit 'em, ain't that what the nuns say? Grey and white fit like a husky on a cold day Posters in the whip, aye, lil' Shannon hit the showcase I can't write about my old bitch, exposé She get juugged about a whole zip, that's a bad day Electrify like Marv but I'll never be with Bandit If my wifey come home, the other hoe get banished Like "what's good?" but I know the goods be damaged The foreign is a ghost, I pull up and I vanish Gary Payton in my lungs, that's that glove Okay, I had to rob you but I did it out of love Send a couple shots at Zach Braff, we don't do the scrubs And the clothing causing backlash, that's tough And my money just alone make a movie, call it Tusk I'm gone with the wind, Philipp Plein made of gust The fake gold chain on your neck turn to rust I get big Ben Wallace guap, then I post up Told me take a hike in here, uh Narrows on my feet, uh, look like some hiking gear Comfy like a grizzly bear Gabagool, gabapentin, alfredo with all the angel hair What the fuck is that? Is that an angel, here? Twist it up like braided hair, Astaroth everywhere