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Lời bài hát: No Diet

Lời đăng bởi: fenghui.liu

Ghostin Drop it, fly it, drop it, sell it, rob it, fly it, drop it, dry it, it's there on demand I supply it, you know, the coke ain't dire You know it's to the gun, then bust, lean Lean with a gun like Ross, know when they dying, they lying on us No carb in the yard and I'm flying it dust Trust, no loyalty, she's lining them up No royalty, your queen, give it up, chef Chest and back, I'm leaving it rubbed Up and down, no seesaw, detour, I dodge that Nino I got six and if you add three more Then I'm somewhere where I might get recalled And I'm tired of seeing the can Whole ting, whole ting, get shellung Got the ferry, 4-4, big bang Bro don't box like Joshua, shank game popular Do man proper, shut up, throw me a box and I got ya Man take risks for the pounds and prosper Prosper, they had me in the can like Foster Let the star buck for the cream, no costa That n***a don't really want beef, he's copying me as I'm silly imposter Whip it, set it, flick it, chef it Cop it, chop it, press it, cop it, lock it, sell it Rub it, fly it, drop it, dry it It's there on the man, I supply it You know the coke ain't diet Whip it, set it, flick it, chef it Cop it, chop it, press it, cop it, lock it, sell it Rub it, fly it, drop it, dry it It's there on the man, I supply it You know the coke ain't diet Spill some juice, K-A And it was Crushed when bros in the day 17 with a 30, yeah Praying that they come my way 3-2-2-5s and 40s Conceived in the 90s Born in the noughties Cover these tux when I'm born, no walkies No porkies, jailhouse full of stories OT hit town, need morphine So I'm on the M-switch, laying like Tory Billing my spot and I'm leaving it gory Surely, surely, bros faster, he'll do it before me You want it, I got it, call me I whip it, lock it, I pull these This one's feeling horny Got a rusty ting from south of the mouth She ain't getting more than moolies I'm a boss in her mouth by all means Whip it, set it, flick it, chef it Cop it, chop it, press it, cop it, lock it, sell it Rub it, fly it, drop it, dry it It's there on the man, I supply it You know the coke ain't diet Whip it, set it, flick it, chef it Cop it, chop it, press it, cop it, lock it, sell it Rub it, fly it, drop it, dry it It's there on the man, I supply it You know the coke ain't diet

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