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Blow

アーティスト:Tyler, The Creator  アルバム:Bastard 

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If this was a game I already know that I would come out winner And I'm not braggin', I'mma be in her But this bitch really think that I'm 'bout to buy her dinner My steak good, I got a good cut like splinter Juicy and hot such a black bitch temper Now she wanna talk and chop it up like a blender But I don't give a fuck and keep her list'in like Schindler She's cute but her forehead's big Got stretch marks like she got four kids Her legs can't close like the four door hinge Bronco That O.J. killed the white hos with A wealthy white girl without the facelift Lure her with expensive dinners and a nice bracelet Leave the bitch breathless, what the bitch don't know is that I'm a muthafuckin' sellout and a rapist Baby, you're an angel How 'bout we turn this into a fable of some sort? You already know you're dead Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course I stuff you in the trunk, drunk Cause all I really wanna do is fuck and snort blow If this was a game I would be considered a muthafuckin' legend And I ain't tryna gas you up like Chevron But I'm high as fuck bitch, you really need to get on my leverage Now we're in the cabin, in the middle of uhh Tryna find ways to really stuff


投稿者: PetitLyrics
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