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BabySantana

BLOW DIS STRAIN

 

BLOW DIS STRAIN


If I got an opp and you say you my brother, he best be your enemy
She fuck with the drugs, she rely on molly for her remedy
Got a model ho and she got a body and she feeling me
I don't want these niggas 'round 'cause these niggas clowns fucking up my energy

And ain't none of these niggas my opps, but I damn sure see stains
And I'm smoking on top shelf, you ain't ever blow this strain

Fazo asked me how I'm doing, said "I'm booling, gang"

Scope on the sniper rifle, bitch, I got good aim
And I ain't tripping if it ain't 'bout the cash or my gang
Put his bro face up on that t-shirt 'cause that shit look plain

If I got an opp and you say you my brother, he best be your enemy
She fuck with the drugs, she rely on molly for her remedy
Got a model ho and she got a body and she feeling me
I don't want these niggas 'round 'cause these niggas clowns fucking up my energy

And ain't none of these niggas my opps, but I damn sure see stains
And I'm smoking on top shelf, you ain't ever blow this strain

done

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