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Artiste:
Jalen Davis (MDMA)
Titre:
Freaky Friday
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Indigo Okay, Embasin Huh I just switched my cougar bitch with my younger bitch just like Freaky Friday [?] six with the come and go, that drumroll is my Friday night Blowin' hoes like a firefighter They get killed like Randy [?] Don't make me get out my body Don't make me get out my body Little headband like Cannibal corpse She take kids like I'm bannin' abortion Lead, fire, fly, scorched Molly on the block with the beam, them boys Spin his block and feed his corps Spin his block and feed his corps Bodies dropped and upped the score Eenie-minie-moe, it's many more Juvenile ho, my [?] Psycho bitch, we flooding that cul-de-sac Say you plotting, nigga, end of that, onto that I'm from the gutter like side of the bowling rack Hit it like Babe Ruth, where you throwin' that? Junk is a yard, stick, we got mowin' that Pushing with two sticks, like a rollerblade [?] Gerbers, we stretchin', where strollers at? Hit 'em with 16, call it murderous I just switched my cougar bitch with my younger bitch just like Freaky Friday [?] six with the come and go, that drumroll is my Friday night Blowin' hoes like a firefighter They get killed like Randy [?] Don't make me get out my body Don't make me get out my body Put in the DualShock in his console Hit him broad-day, in the morning, Alanzo Roger that, ready? Pronto Niggas be signed to the Internet, I know Trigger happy ending, many men did they job though Tinted windows with [?] Santa Monica I'ma get it, send your man to Apollo We got the tre five opps in the fight too You can get your ass shot like a Kardashian (Yeah) Red dot, red beam, yeah, that mess You ain't send none here, that's cute Put a line on his head, oh yeah, that killed (Oh) Niggas really cryin' when he down, that's out We ain't really cryin' when we down, that's out Lemon squeeze, Capri, the Semi in the pouch (Woah) Dirty-ass dog done fleed from the pound I just switched my cougar bitch with my younger bitch just like Freaky Friday [?] six with the come and go, that drumroll is my Friday night Blowin' hoes like a firefighter They get killed like Randy [?] Don't make me get out my body Don't make me get out my body