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hooligan chase

Stromboli Strollin

 

Stromboli Strollin

(album: Suburban Nightmare - 2018)


Back in this bitch
But a lot more rich
But a thot more bitch
Whatever

(Ay, ay)
Spaghetti O can I'm rolling rolling
Spilled sauce while I watched Stromboli strollin
I ain't tryna' look like Macaulay Culkin
She know what to do with it so she probably gulping
Go along and we can get along
I wake up whenever I want I don't set alarms
Tryna' drop this shit but I just made a better song
Everything you say is not important cause your cheddar long
Bet your grandma just threw out her hip to this
Don't interrupt my bitch she got a dick to lick
Every time I write a song fuck shit and bitch, and how she grabbing loose balls like Vucevic, go shoot some shit
Me be too high to do that
You bought her a new bag
Why the fuck you do that
Too tight is your do-rag
I make her need a new bag
She like me for what you lack
Boy you such a new jack
You smell me?
Hoe don't even tell me
Your plug trying to find his best shit that he can sell me
Chase got a sword like Barristan Selmy
The power of the pussy the only power that compel me
Wait, on second though nah, I got a second thot
Don't be out here getting got
Eat your supper while its hot
Like I said she couldn't get a blunt from me
Smoke alone, three's a crowd, two's company
So what you need girl friend I got the whole enchalada
Just the way you like it
Chase going do you proper
Hooligan Quixote, they call me Don Dada
Her lower lip sweet, they fell out a pinata
Put his bitch in a bukake, Damn he got too cocky
Tats on my arm, Jeremy Shocky
Was it really said if you ain't hear it on hip hop beat
I can take out your brain, It fit in a sprite can
I stand while she go down like the titanic
He didn't even put a ring on her big toe
6'4", my dick is about as big as the big show
Nymphos, Flicking the titty like its a [?]
I'm a man of Renaissance
Hoes I eat my dinner on
She look like a Brenda Song
Asian or dominican
Eating dick like cinnamon
Whole spoon full leave her looking like a Cinnabon
Hit the pack like a batter at bat
Knocking down your house with a ratta-tat-tat
Bad luck chase you thought I had a black cat
Well shit I'm outta raps that's that

Spaghetti O can I'm rolling rolling
Spilled sauce while I watched strombolli strolling
Ay you know I be strombolli strolling
Ay you know I be strombolli strolling
Spaghetti O can I'm rolling rolling
Spilled sauce while I watched strombolli strollin
Ay you know I be Stromboli strolling
Ay you know I be Stromboli strolling

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