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Houston 3 AM Freestyle

 

Houston 3 AM Freestyle

(альбом: Houston 3AM - 2015)


Hold up
You gotta bump this shit at 3am
Run down 1960 bitch
Yah yah yah
Hold up
Yah yah yah yah
I came down and I'm going to show you once I'm around
Club gone ain't gonna fuck a bitch unless she fine
Gotta be a dime or maybe a quarter
A lot a pimp told a white bitch that she's a snorter
Still would texas nigga that's the eight rhymes with a k
Bad mother fucking hate
What's up south side
Boy stripping south
Paint dripping gloss with you when I floss
Dripping down your ankles
Strapped up what you thinking
With two yellow bitches sucking dicks and I'm a tape them
Better yet record her gots to be more smarter
I don't swing down alla cause I got a warrants
Bitch those line be hot
Turn your man into a thot
Make that pussy pop she gives me top she give me quaps
Still up in that michael watts
Buss the run c RIP to scrooch introduced to don key
What's up psg that's my fucking nigga
Ever bitch I with I went to highschool with now she stripping
While she fucking bad bitch trying to be friendly
Cause I'm in a bentley bitch you ugly you offend me
I came down like a mother fucking chibmney
Fucked your bitch mouth buss a nut on her kidney
I'm simply club godzilla ain't no nigga truer
Gone kill a nigga for there mother fucking squealer
Tipping on the fours jordans on my toes
So important to these hoes
Everybody snorting on those blows
Ninth grade I was free styling in the class room
Now I'm getting heads legends in the bathroom
All in the place at the sky I'll be draped
No love for niggas these bootlegged tapes
What's up lil mario I'm tipping through these bricks
Pistols on my dicks fifths with the bumper kicks
What's up j dog what's up boss
I didn't pop my trunk at the willowbrook mall
White people are startled all my diamond sparkle
I did fuck that bitch on snapchat name sparkle
She was fucking thick oh gosh I'm fucking rich
Trick don't get up in my wip if you ain't sucking dicks
Tipping past that lime light finger it be live
Blue line when I rhyme when I show my side
Dk call they slim but I'm boss
Ain't shit change I'm still pump with your hoes
Yah yah yah
Hold up
Yah yah yah yah
Sitting sideways even fours in the days
Yah 3am bitch
Real west side shit tho
What up south side
Hold up
Raise off or switch off nigga
Raise off michael watt nigga
Still bump switch
Fuck that shit nigga rips with ya'll nigga
Hold up yeah

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