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Smoking on a sack of the purple fruity Y'all niggas be fucking with the brown doodie Your fitted fucked up looking like Eustace We blowing on courage that Reggie is useless Just a black nigga from the cocaine city Don't talk to the bitch if the hoe ain't pretty That nigga soft like a goddamn titty Bitch want a real nigga, quit playing, get with me I'm a true blue tongue kung fu mac Tongue in the pussy, nah I don't do that Line on the plate, yeah I just blew that Just do as I say, never ever do that All the hoes on my team gotta have a booty Big titties just like an IMAX movie I don't close up when she get moody Bitch out of pocket, front a whistle, blew that Dreadhead nigga with a strap in my lap Three hoes in the back of that donk on black Astro Blast, so the asshole, who that? Shitting on the square, oh yeah I do that Smoking on a sack of the purple fruity Y'all niggas be fucking with the brown doodie Your fitted fucked up looking like Eustace We blowing on courage that Reggie is useless Smoking on a sack of the purple fruity Y'all niggas be fucking with the brown doodie Your fitted fucked up looking like Eustace We blowing on courage that Reggie is useless The Pradas look aquatic, my ice is so hypnotic The double Gs from YSL, my nigga yeah I got it Louis V shades on my face, outstanding Import swag looking so outlandish Get her on my Gucci, double Gs all on my linen, bitch I be on that purple stripe, my kush it taste like lemon, bitch Pimping shit, what y'all niggas make believe I'm living it Hoes is on my team and I'm not taking it, they giving it Hoes overseas suck the dick long distance Mouth got clogged like the bong ain't hitting Astro the Magnificent, yeah bitch that is the album I don't really need you bitch, without her I got mountains And mountains of racks, bitch just relax Tilt your head back, let you lick on my sack Like it's ice cream, but it's really nuts And yeah you got a man, no I don't really give a fuck I gave the hoe a taste the game a nigga never touched And she left him worn out like a dirty pair of Chucks And a nigga got chose, yeah all cheesed up Bitch on her back with her fucking knees up Getting piped out, 150 for the stroke Got gangrene stacks so sick I'm finna croak Got gangrene stacks so sick I'm finna croak Smoking on a sack of the purple fruity Y'all niggas be fucking with the brown doodie Your fitted fucked up looking like Eustace We blowing on courage that Reggie is useless Smoking on a sack of the purple fruity Y'all niggas be fucking with the brown doodie Your fitted fucked up looking like Eustace We blowing on courage that Reggie is useless