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aux ventura pot detective - ain't shit gang lyrics

[hook: soto]
shed, shed, shed, shed, shed, the cat and buddha hairy
fed, fed, fed, morbid morsels in response to queries
carry the weight, not picky at that
she piggies the back, the crash of waves
the body reacts

[verse 1: soto]
three card uncle monty, in a gl-ss room full of reptiles
if it ain’t gonna be what i want it to be
f-ck a rude b-tch, finna switch the dial
dog i got the aux, tune nice as f-ck
and it’s been with me through the thick and thin
telling dreams of a bit of wind
in oppressive heat, humid as a kid, now i
shed, shed, shed, shed, shed, the cat and buddha hairy
fed, fed, fed, morbid morsels in response to queries
carry the weight, not picky at that
she piggies the back, the crash of waves
the body reacts
doggie cool with the animals, just bruling for my health
dap a peac-ck out the driveway, sky look pink and red as h-ll
be well

[bridge: alex davis]
p-ssy n-gg-s they ain’t bout it
tell them meet me in the gauntlet
they f-ck up with federalis
they singing just like chris daughtry
faded bring me calamari
you know i love all my hoes exotic

[verse 2: alex davis]
trying to bone her the beach
but couldn’t sprawl
but surrounding me was plastic bottles, paper b-lls ya
abandoned drinks i prefer the amazon
its far more clean, untouched by all the flaws
her nature called
i’m dave, i ball
just like chappelle she said the kid’s shaven b-lls
were smooth as eggs
oh yes she did
she knew i was the goat, she wanna have my kids

- aint shit gang lyrics

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