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My_Kayla
My_Kayla
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Jusdeno
Jusdeno
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Michaela Penn
Michaela Penn
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Michaela Penn
Michaela Penn
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Jusdeno
Jusdeno
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Lyrics

What a real nigga Come fuck with a real nigga With a real nigga That beat gon' bump Her ass real plump I smoke that skunk That trap gon' jump Boy what I'm worth is out this earth and Making moola is most urgent Trackhawk for a real nigga (switching lanes) Black card on a real nigga (too much cash) If you cool might chill with ya (I just might) Wanna fuck to keep it real withcha It ain't nothing to trick on her (cha-ching) If the pussy good, I'ma spend on her Said she straight still bent over (gimmie that) Now she inviting her friends over I'm from the city of the champions (Cleveland) We love Bone more than calcium (un hum) We smoke then we fuck, then we fuck and we smoke And I swear we the happiest (oop oop oop) She wanted to see me, we drinking Bellini's She want a new purse, what's a wish to a genie I call her Whodini, that ass is so fat that it hid the bikini We ride Lamborghini My bitch and her booty get all my attention I rub it so much, that I'm causing some friction I fly her out frequent, so she can take pictures No job in a while, but I swear I got richer I keep a peace of mind in some Yeezy slides Some Dior sandals or some Birkenstock's Shit whatever pair, that's not of focus here 'Cause I stay on fire call Smokey Bear I can still fuck, but Ion fuck my ex's (un umh) Chain so heavy can't wear my necklace (un hum) On a yacht just watching Netflix Once we dock you can hit the exit (bitch) That beat gon' bump Her ass real plump I smoke that skunk That trap gon' jump Boy what I'm worth is, out this earth and Making moola is most urgent Trackhawk for a real nigga (switching lanes) Black card on a real nigga (too much cash) If you cool might chill with ya (I just might) Wanna fuck to keep it real withcha This Dolce Gabbana (Gabbana) I smell like designer And I'm cleaner, in Marine Serre He-he-he -he-ha like the Misdemeanor Word to Zell (Big Zeus) when I did sell I use to eyeball it, I ain't need a scale I'm for real, you can ask Miguel (Shug Stuntt) We was hitting plays like the NFL (bow bow bow) And I'm accurate, when I'm after it If you act a clown, get this magic trick Drink a half a fifth, with my Tampa bitch Now she suck it hard like the straw was bent You can't tamper with, the package talented Teach a lesson, shit I'm the faculty I'm from Cleveland, it's a different galaxy If you sweet they might pull 'ya cavity I'm too hot, I need to cool it down (bow bow bow) I got a view and a pool now (bow bow bow) You hoes scary when the Boo in town (bow bow bow) 2-seater with the rudest sounds (bow bow bow) Shit I'm riding with the boobies out (bow bow bow) I'm the best I can prove it now (let's do it) (bow bow bow) Make room Bitch scoot it down (bow bow bow) Tell the other rap hoes that the ruler's out (bow bow bow) That beat gon' bump Her ass real plump I smoke that skunk That trap gon' jump Boy what I'm worth is out this earth and Making moola this is urgent Trackhawk for a real nigga (switching lanes) Black card on a real nigga (too much cash) If you cool might chill with ya (I just might) Wanna fuck to keep it real withcha Bow bow bow get it Bow bow bow let's get it Bow bow bow hit it Bow bow bow let's get it Bow bow bow let's get it Bow bow bow let's get it Bow bow bow let's get it Bow bow bow I hit it
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