YTS Nasa - No Hook

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Thotties be on me dey smelly n fishy
I ain want her so passed her to Tayekeef
Passed her around like a ball it ain frisbee
Uh yeah i want da top
Uh yeah give me da guap
Uh yeah tic tac toe who go da balls
Her pussy be wetty like snotty her noes
She actin strange i might leave her alone
Put her on block n told shawty im gon
3 girls a week tell me what i did wrong
Right now im high as a kite ain feelin myself ima stumble
Pass him da ball he gon fumble we catch him den its royal rumble
My niggas dey ain wit da fooliе pause hold on wait one time 4 da dubi
Im goin pluto wе flyin no Uzi 22Gz i got da blicky da blicky da blicky
Hit yo scene sprayin 223s feelin like Durk back in 2018
No one can stop me im doin my thing
Lil Nasa gon blow n he gon cause a scene
I need dat Bentley n one 4 da team
Post on yo block any day any weather
Send me da drop n we comin in bellys
Done fucked wit a groupie im shakin her legs up
Wonder who we gon drill coz da opps all pussy
Catch him im traffic wait till he decease
Im runnin wit steppas can't wait till he bleed
Diss how i feel for real my best friend his dawgs got caught
Free dem guys for real thought diss was over send sum shots in
I kno a steppa from da south he keep it tucked in
Go get sum cover or go hide coz we not locked in
We lightin candles on yo death bed turn dat light off

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