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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeLucky Ass Bitch
Ole ratched ass bitch, I see ya out there(fuck me) tryna get your hustle onAin't no nigga gunna pay your muthafuckin' bills, bitchGet your own shit, I don't give a fuck, hoMac miller, tell these hoes what's up, manShe sayin' fuck me, fuck me, she like it rough and that's rugbyI'm partyin' where there's drugs free, this life to live,it don't come cheapLeave a hand print on her butt cheek,she give me head while I puff treesI'm on drugs, she on drugs, her nose just got bloodySniffin' coke lines off my d!ck, she ridin' on that trainShe crushin' down that powder, I'm puffin' on this sourBeen fuckin' her for hours and I still ain't got my nutYou fuckin' with that molly, she ain't gon' let you bustGive me some while I hit the blunt,I'm in ya spirit, let me lift it upIf daddy come, get my shit and run,he gon' see my ass, go and get his gunYou a devil bitch, let me tell you that, feel likeI been to hell and backYou textin' me, addicted, you need me, you miss itShe crazy, she nasty, everyday she harass meI'm fuckin' her to sleep and then she pay for my taxiGod damn, the sun is comin' upThat's the last time that I'm gon' be fuckin' with them drugsYupShe get a bunch of money, spend it all on drugsMobbin' with her bitches, never fall in loveDumpin' out that yeyo, sniffin' all it upGo ahead and hate her, cause everybody doesGod damn, that's a lucky ass bitch [x4]She got money, drugs and freedom, blunts what she's cheefin'She ain't got a job, but fuck it, she don't need oneDrive drunk, she swervin', tryna fuck, she's certainRun around and stumble down, hit her head, she hurtin'Drunk as fuck, sniffin' pills, wildin' out, tell the bitch to chillCup of syrup and a blunt of purpWhich one of my homie's gon' fuck her first?She in love with drugs, that p-ssy get licked upPicked up, then dicked down, bitch, tell me who rich now?You fuckin' with the most dope knuckleheadsGettin' money, fuck the feds, yeah that stevie wonder breadAin't a rookie, uh, that bitch is famous, snookiOne thing I won't do, (what's that?) pay for p-ssyShe get a bunch of money, spend it all on drugsMobbin' with her bitches, never fall in loveDumpin' out that yeyo, sniffin' all it upGo ahead and hate her, cause everybody doesGod damn, that's a lucky ass bitch [x4]I'm trippy mane, looking for a trippy chickThat like to get fucked up and do some trippy shitPaper planes rolled up I call them trippy sticksWeed, pills, and the drank (codeine)- she with itJuicy got money and juicy got bitchesSmoking and drinking that charlie sheen livingUp in this bitch keep two hoes with mePoppin' them superman pills getting freaky (they freaky)I like double d's, she like double d'sShawty can't lose, she play on both teamsHell in her mouth, her becky fireMolly pills, orange juice got the bitch wiredAll my hoes got money and they keep me higherThen I line em up for a menage-a-tois-erShe get a bunch of money, spend it all on drugsMobbin' with her bitches, never fall in loveDumpin' out that yeyo, sniffin' all it upGo ahead and hate her, cause everybody doesGod damn, that's a lucky ass bitch
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