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Terror Reid

No Gimmix

 

No Gimmix

(album: HOT VODKA 2 - 2023)


Well what you about this young man
Fully tinted, never planned
Burnin handz, make it chilly like it's Mt Shann
Snatching fat bandz sucka
Sloppy bitch fucka, double-D sucka
Der will neva be another one
Do it undercover, son
Gank a beezy just fo fun
Eat dat pussy right, they call me Lickatung
Rip and run, never none
Bitch I wan it all, hella heavy balls
Reid da final boss
So suck my dick from the back
Matta fact lick da sack
I already threw it back, I ain't playin bounce back
Fuck you if you bothered by that, bitch, this ain't a act
I'll bend ya neck back, hear it snap and sample that
She a ten so ima handle that, make a band with dat
Choke her out and get the candle wax
Manic maniac cause a chain react
Tell me whatchu think a dat
One deep, neva sleep homie
Take a perma-nap
Uh

Silly bitch don't play with me
Mean what you say when you say what you say
From MIA to the BAY
Flip a bitch a day everyday
These bitches wanna lay
With me cause I'm paid
ALL BUT six the clicka
Choppa with a beam hop out the whip look like a stick up
Fanboys irritating like the hiccups
Thought he wanted to kill me but he just wanted a picture
With the Florida boy
Sipping soda in Sarasota I'm overdosing in front of the corner store
I'm low key, feeling lovely
Let me bust a nut before you fuck me
Meet me at the back buckees
Mike Tyson with the dick to fuck you til you love me
Faggot
I feel like clank with the way I'm with the ratchet
If you need it and you want it you can fucking have it
Baby bone feel like Davis when I'm faded
I might hit you with a hook and if I can't knock you out
This 45 will have you cooked boy

No gimmix, whopper make a killin
Evaporate da ceiling pullin up where yo bitch livin
No kidding, stack it to da ceiling
Throw yo hands to da sky if you feelin how I'm feelin
Da silly villain, well over a million
Come peep da evil plan, we da illest in tha buildin
Gut spillin, bloody nose drippin
Bitch we on yo ass like a shot of penicilin
No Gimmix

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