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演出藝人
Lavaa Man
演出者
詞曲
Allen Harold Baker
詞曲創作
歌詞
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Yeah
Great
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Kitchen smelling like Daytona 500/
Fuck karma I'm serving who want it/
Who want it? I profit they spent it/
Fuck you mean? still flipping onions in fucking pubic/
Money seeds in my palm growing from all this dirt/
I'm doing wrong man I need to step into a church/
But instead I'm looking for a head doctor that come with a nurse/
With some fat asses that was given at birth/
Awlll
Gold diamond A in this bitch
Things might sway in this bitch/
Awlll
With 2 bad hoes kissing on each other acting like they ain't gay in this bitch/
Awlll
Molly and Mary
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Awlll
Great
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I'm a taste maker cook in the kitchen yeah I whips it up/
Gold diamonds all on my body
I don't give a fuck/
Great music all in your speakers make the ground shake/
Too loud yeah too loud hope they don't break/
Smoking heavy yeah I'm smoking heavy don't call the Marshall's/
So high everybody looking like some fucking cartoons/
Rolling one while smoking one
Spark another one/
Everybody getting super high the fun just begun/
Awlll
But gold diamond A in this bitch
Things might sway in this bitch/
Awlll
They back there doing all that hating like they can't get blazed in this bitch/
Awlll
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BLAZE 2
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We still blazing ****
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Up with my...
I'm up and I'm just thugging it
With my fucking crew/
Cross the line I'm a point a nine, who the fuck are you?/
I've got my red chucks on
And my bandanna/
Better watch your grammar
Bullet kill your body like some cancer/
I'm a be forever 21
It's like my first time/
You A the Great?
Yeah that always be there first line/
Shout out to them side bitches that
Know how to play the role/
They don't want a man. they just want to fuck
In some designer clothes/
Got a gun. that will D-Bo your life
Out your body/
Go home. have a dream about
A brand new Bugatti/
Step up. in this bitch
Smelling like a lit joint/
You can smell me. way before you see me
I think you get the point/
Loud pack. I'm on that loud pack
Still smoke the mig/
Ain't talking D.E. but
50 to my head/
Real ****. been a real ****
I'm I am a whole rack/
Blazin. I'm still blazin
Little **** hold that/
Ugh
Written by: Allen Harold Baker
