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Summrs

The Detox

 

The Detox

(album: Stuck In My Ways - 2023)


(Sosa on the beat)

She with me 'cause I'm winning
This bitch wanna have my children
Shopping sprees, shopping sprees at the mall, take you spending
Kill 'em all, don't leave no witness
Baby, I ball, LA Fitness
I gassed up just like a chimney
You all out your body, Whitney
Flip the car just like a gymnast
Got a problem with me, when you catch me, kill me
Ain't no point to keep me living
It's a hundred shots after that I'm sending
Yeah, Rino F Baby how it's no ceilings
In the double M, bitch, came through trimming

Yeah, can't let these pussies get me
Free my killers out of prison
They never free, then I got they children
All black just like a villain
Yeah, and we hitting at every civilian
That plan, I'm tryna get it
Sitting on all of these millions
Yeah, what you want, baby? I'm on Roxy
In a sauna, detoxing my body
Tryna clear out all of these toxins
Knew she was gon' fuck 'cause I'm popping
I knew she was gon' fuck 'cause I'm popping, ooh

She with me 'cause I'm winning
This bitch wanna have my children
Shopping sprees, shopping sprees at the mall, take you spending
Kill 'em all, don't leave no witness
Baby, I ball, LA Fitness
I gassed up just like a chimney
You all out your body, Whitney
Flip the car just like a gymnast
Got a problem with me, when you catch me, kill me
Ain't no point to keep me living
It's a hundred shots after that I'm sending
Yeah, Rino F Baby how it's no ceilings
In the double M, bitch, bitch came through trimming

If you out, I'ma catch you and teach you a lesson
We be texting, rather be sexing
Dress designer, she be naked
She like...
You just tripping
She like, "What were you
Doing with your friend too?"
And yeah, I'm sipping lean like soup
I'm finna pick you up if that's cool
What it do?

done

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