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Nicholas Franch
Nicholas Franch
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I'ma be honest, I don't know a lot of rap Just say it bro Raymond Marazzi, just say it bro Raymond Marazzi, a 1613 group with me, we're not in the April Fools, we're not in five Just say it bro, please Girls only Get me at bitches, you owe me Talk about bitches and I pass on my homie Gripping the clip, don't stop, you don't know me Lil bitch from oven or fire I got a hoe and I fuck with her bod She gripping my dick like she gripping the Glock I'm gripping the stick and she gripping my kite I'm sick on the ride, lil bitch I'm smokin' up I'ma be honest, I don't know a lot of rap Here are my lyrics Here are my lyrics Get me at bitches, you owe me Talk about bitches and I pass on my homie Lil bitch from oven or fire I got a hoe and I fuck with her bod She gripping my dick like she gripping the Glock I'ma be honest, I don't know a lot of rap Lord I know it all M Shallow They tryna fuck me bitch, actual lamb I give them A's and B's Campo Rashadi, la sello etis I walk in the party, she drop on her knees Bitch like Guinness, Pastor Grace and she won't finish Bitch I'm clean like a hygienist Pastor beats another Rana Bitch I'm standing cause I wanna Man stop talking bitch, bitch shut up I'm all alone in the car with a cutter I don't even shoot but I got me a gunner Fuck with me bitch, you in trouble Fuck that bitch, bitch bitch is weird Her friends are queer Bitch is hot Bitch is hot Bitch is hot Yeah yo bitch is hot, got her on her knees Come get this cocks Turn around, let me see you drop 17 all up in this glock With this bitch looking like a model Or maybe she's not, I drink a whole fucking bottle No I didn't, that nigga lying but you ain't even notice Got a Lambo, nigga that's my own bitch Got a strap on, nigga better show it I'm a cotton cup, bitch you better blow it You better blow it, someone said you freaky but you gotta show it And I got a bitch in my bag, I ain't even know it And I got a bitch in the back, she finna throw it Flow too easy, lil bitch like a poet Eyes so speed, lil hoe never slow Are you serious right now bro Are you serious? Put that on her and freshen up like curious I fuck real fast, furious I cop a new blacked out whip Stop talking bitch, just talk on this dick I'm on the top, let me talk my shit My dick too big, that shit don't fit I keep it in heat like Lebron Pull up, fuck it, yo mom, I post this shit on pornhub.com And I'm chitting your toilet and blow up a bomb I can't stop and let the air away Cause I know I could be brave And you never say the same Outro
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