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g4 - frosted flakes كلمات الأغنية

frosted flakes

back on my sh_t
took me a minute i’m back on my sh_t
when i fell off, deep b_tches fell off
i watched all you b_tches jump back on my d_ck

in la they act like a drought in the city
so n_gga don’t ask me i’m taxing again
last one we went on that b_tch was so sweet
i told the young_ins to pass through again
old self
think i just lapped you again
new rapper i think i just lapped you again
bad news bears heard you was captain again
n_gga i heard you was capping again
n_ggas is losers
n_ggas live behind computers
they ain’t got time to shoot ya
move b_tch
get out my way
thrown bows feeling like luda

if these n_ggas died in front me wouldn’t give em. hеimlich maneuver
wouldn’t get a hoе a huh
wouldn’t get a holla hooping
see me i just hit ha. heard you gotta hit
cause she never listen, man you n_ggas that weak
i run the track, strong with the pack
i can’t lose my b_tch to an athlete

he say it’s a drought. he must’ve forgot that i was gon take it 4 he even tax me
ion even care nun bout no rap
here go my new sh_t don’t even ask me
don’t stand next to me in this trap
like you sweating and you scamming
i been in my own lane n_gga do you understand me

i might fill a n_gga up
like a brand new bentley truck
i might fill a n_gga up. like dis 20z cup
only hit her one time, she acting like she stuck
yeah she stuck ,put ha lips around my d_ck, but not my cup

who is us?
that’s just gus
he got rapper ass to bust
he got model ass to squeeze
he got rubber bands to touch
we got big commercial toilets in these bathrooms
come thru clutch
if they come then they gon flush
ain’t no rush
naw n_gga ain’t rush
let’s it’s hot on the block
line of junkies pulling up
bless uhm tell uhm keep in touch
bless uhm tell uhm keep in touch

it’s just mr keep a flow forever
it ain’t me keep a hoe forever
release uhm to the streets or wherever, they be tryna be i’m together
i be tryna look for new $$$z
i ain’t gotta look 4 p_ssy ever

papi where you tryna meet i’m together
streets or the beach i’m wherever
meet in the streets that’s the fields
make sure you bring your cleats or whatever
call me we can meet up like men
i ain’t tryna beef whatever

mouche said he need mo pain from me
the streets getting champagne from me
fiends getting propane from me
listeners getting cocaine from me
let me show these n_ggas block money
nah n_gga dis ain’t prop money
y’all toting other n_ggas bags
y’all got that this ain’t my money

y’all pulling other n_ggas nuts
y’all riding other n_ggas bus
n_ggas know i got my own today’s coast to coast n_ggas know gus

they try to lend a helping hand then they lend hate
n_ggas g_y and ion need em for nun let’s set the record straight

- g4

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