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we made it - quisi laflare lyrics

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n*gggas they mad that we made it

i smoke the gas and get faded

i flock the block like a raven

i crash the whip and i trade it

i took his pack and i skated

i been the best in the nation

i had to fire my haitian

i found out that he is jamaican

she tryna play at the station

i took her number erase it

she l!cking my d*ck tryna taste it

don’t get too close i might mace it

blocking her number can’t trace it

foot on the gas we can race it

she try to test me i ace it

now she at the crib b*tt naked

if i want it don’t ask i take it

throw the money in the grass don’t rake it

waiting til i make it no i don’t gotta fake it

she always on my d*ck no i don’t gotta chase it

know she wanna f*ck no i don’t gotta push her

she rollin off her ass cause xanax took her

she can’t get a ring no i’m not king booker

she a lil fish grab a pole i’ll hook her

up with some tickets if she let me put my d*ck in

she can’t take it all she only let me put the tip in

i don’t like nice jeans so they need a few rips in

dorito i told her i’m putting my chips in

ain’t eating her p*ssy i’m not putting my lips in

nowhere oh nowhere wherever my d*ck been

she had my homie i can’t go where my friends been

she wanna f*ck told her come with some friends then

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laughing at me she look like a silly hoe

she willing to f*ck me i swear she a billy hoe

say he gon shoot me i want him but will he though

w*lly went missing i’m asking where w*lly go

don’t gotta touch em i promise he’ll feel me though

make me feel good but these drugs gonna k!ll me though

but i still take em cause somehow they heal me though

n*gggas they mad that we made it

i smoke the gas and get faded

i flock the block like a raven

i crash the whip and i trade it

i took his pack and i skated

i been the best in the nation

i had to fire my haitian

i found out that he is jamaican

she tryna play at the station

i took her number erase it

she l!cking my d*ck tryna taste it

don’t get too close i might mace it

blocking her number can’t trace it

foot on the gas we can race it

she try to test me i ace it

now she at the crib b*tt naked

n*ggas they said we won’t make it

ask for my flow but these n*ggas gon take it

don’t open ya mouth i don’t want you to say it

might do the show if i like what they payin

go to the max i might go super saiyan

stutter my steps imma move what i’m sayin

put his ass down in the ground where he layin

she at the crib i can’t go where she stayin

these n*ggas can’t say i’m a failure

spend a bag on perfume so i know that you smell her

if i cheat on my b*tch all you hoes gonna tell her

she let me in so you know imma tear her

n*ggas ain’t me so they mad and they hatin

no i’m not blade every track i be skatin

he played the game and then n0body saved him

haters can only go off what you gave them

n*gggas they mad that we made it

i smoke the gas and get faded

i flock the block like a raven

i crash the whip and i trade it

i took his pack and i skated

i been the best in the nation

i had to fire my haitian

i found out that he is jamaican

she tryna play at the station

i took her number erase it

she l!cking my d*ck tryna taste it

don’t get too close i might mace it

blocking her number can’t trace it

foot on the gas we can race it

she try to test me i ace it

now she at the crib b*tt naked

- quisi laflare lyrics

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