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pressure - fat$ 3rdfinga lyrics

polo down…fresh & so clean

3rdfinga hoe what you mean

hair down money up kiss da ring

boss dog b*tch answer to who ???

drop it off make it do it what it do all i know is sum real n*ggas i can get you a meal a deal yeah you trap not for real for real….out da p*ssy i was trill out da gate f*ck da hate too many squares in your circle we round as a gut and the b*tt of this sl*t dc is da home southside what ya know flathead kick a door if you can’t fight n*gga you lite its easy to catch a stripe….life b*tch you ain’t mine you for da street gas in my sheet. we all in here deep team lookin paid sweet turn ya trap house to a pop up(think)free every n*gga in the lock up when you start rapping get off d*cks you ain’t no shooter its all brick dis dat d*mn moe what you call dis
pressure !!!! all my hoes call me extra use to mud my dr pepper till i knew better now im in the weed store with no id if you ain’t gang its r.i.p
underground
legend f*ck 911 n0body safe a n*gga feel inspired oh he so micheal…myers walk ya down quiet…
in da booth like hova burning supa groover hold up….

alley oop ima swoosh
gettn money get smack

you n*ggas body build tracks

got sum young n*ggas with thirtys who wanna so you dirty

i tell’em chill tho

n0body know these wannabes sp*ce jam barkley

facetime dis broccoli call me c*cky but she jock me

old head kept. a brick in da game. thats when i knew man sh*t ain’t no game

top five and i ain’t five all night with da vampires

need my rollie plain

trap or get a job being broke lame
n0body wanna sell cocaine n0body wanna sell cocaine

- fat 3rdfinga lyrics

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