- Paris Texas PACK 4 DA LOW 歌词
- Paris Texas
- Put his ass to sleep, not talking 'bout Itis
N*s will get popped, not talkin' bout Hymen
Way she handle balls, she deserve a Heisman N*s wanna diss? (Well, where can we find him?) Oh sh*, I forgot, that boy gotta sign in I don't hold the heat, I change the climate He don't want static, he rub socks on his carpet
Ayy, run up on me? Don't think you should try it They all on my dick, don't meet height required Stay out the cockpit if you ain't a pilot You gotta be at least this thick to ride it To end your career, oh, I'd be delighted These n*s is trash, it get me excited But then I get bummed, y'all f*k up the Ozone N*, you are not allowed, go home You might have to settle for second or lower Mower took the head off a Boa These n*s they swear they go glow up Like my nut, he put that on his momma Felix said he can't rock no designer And your b*h only bad from the neck down Butter face in my lap like it's IHOP Nut in her eye, now she lookin' Lela Now she wanna be up in my future Ramadan, I can't eat with you n*s I don't go outside, b*h, I'm a Hermit You got signed, now you lookin' like Kermit I want that b*h, she pretty saditty I need that fade, come back to my city Gimme that beat, I'm 'bout to merk it He played his sh*, he don't want the verdict I'm throwin' bows, get hit with a Weenus I need them hoes, I'm givin' 'em penis We got a record, not talking 'bout Guinness These n*s done, but I haven't fi— You might have to settle for second or lower Mower took the head off a Boa These n*s they swear they go glow up Like my nut, he put that on his momma
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