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jail freestyle - ps hitsquad lyrics

ay pass the lighter
smoking wedding cake but i can’t wife her
i’m in half half too f*ck she gave my d*ck saliva
pull up on that pr*ck reminder
quick i give them pr*cks a diaper
i left that p*ssy wet, big v*g*n*
skidin in that gle
got my phone on dnd
trapspot getting hot and i can feel it from the bnb
p on p
even when it’s hot i keep the heat on me
p or p
n*ggas know what’s up im blowing tnt
got about, ten bands in my left*hand that’s p on p
he still wants a 3 on 3
gucci that’s a g on g
driver an off*white jawn she still wants some weed on me
chi on chi, and im with coco she got c on c
dont play
big steppa n*ggas know what’s up
n*gga said it’s up im like ok
chilling with an out of town thot she want cocaine
hit it with the nose you already know im in a dope game
white loads
im in white i like white hoes
chubby white girl, she lost weight i give them life well
all the way to gin and back (….)
i can go swimming outside and it’s a light load
try me
beef you don’t want it with my yg
grew up on the streets so you can find me
throwing ps cause im pushing p i make em lively
no way i could want it left in my pocket
that’s a nine*piece, no id
i put gushers in my backwood n*ggas cap good
i can see a quarter milly looking at my macbook
i think i need three more im a crack cook yeah it look nice
stepper any weather got a flat foot and a lock knife
every day i rock 5s
and i rock 1s but not 4s
i shot call, runners in the top form
i might do a movie but it’s not p*rn
i don’t do no popcorn and **** with a top jawn
i’ll make her do the sl*t tour
pull up in an svr
zone boy test me cah
lightweight heavyweight
corn blowing let’s be calm
let me teach you something let it rip
hefty palm
black hats*
tats on my backside
bash on the trapline
bang for my black side
with the black guys
nowadays everybody traps, cah i back mine
see me on the frontline throwing up gang signs
ten toes, check your depth
im like coke with the mentos
mix coke with the benz tho
chill with the coffee, feeling like im kento
free up all the n*ggas
locked up on the enco

- ps hitsquad lyrics

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