Lyrics

Walk in with the bag empty I left with it full I just need a stripper bitch who stay around a pole Walk out tipsy I spilled liquor on my coat All black fit on me like I'm The Crow Walk in with the bag empty I left with it full I just need a stripper bitch who stay around a pole Walk out tipsy I spilled liquor on my coat All black fit on me like I'm The Crow Put it in a Raw paper I don't want a bowl I've been smoking lemon pepper feel it my soul I've been feeling froggy hope I'm not about to croak I don't rock Team Jordans I am not a pro All black fit on me feel like Antifa Benjamin Franklin, I got Aretha Roll it like cash I'm out of the Keisha Roll up a wood no not a cedar Went from the bus to a bust down He on a wood in the cut he gets cut down You're driving a lemon, your whip is run down Her man a clown, meant for the funhouse I break a door down "Here's Johnny!" I made a thousand bands no Fauni Blow up like bin Laden no Shawny That boy weak yellow like jaundice Walk in with the bag empty I left with it full I just need a stripper bitch who stay around a pole Walk out tipsy I spilled liquor on my coat All black fit on me like I'm The Crow Walk in with the bag empty I left with it full I just need a stripper bitch who stay around a pole Walk out tipsy I spilled liquor on my coat All black fit on me like I'm The Crow
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