bradley’s dad is a deadbeat part 2 ! - t papi nigga lyrics
bradley’s a b*tch
his moms a deadbeat
that’s tuff!
bradley f*cks fat b*tches call that a bundle
got letha callin she said what are you up to
i’m servin this python d*ck
i ain’t tryna cuddle
f*cked your mom with no rubber
muscle
if we’re not talkin bout money
f*ck you
you know i’m strapped but my bro got a gun too
i stay with the gang and we move like a huddle
broke n*gga ?
pregnant ladies is what bradley admires
when i chase his ass down i never get tired
you cherish your life i’ll make it retire
born with the swag i ain’t have to acquire
bad white b*tch
lizzie mcguire
every gun singing
it sound like a choir
set his ass up man he should’ve went higher
jean jacket on my when i f*ck
biker
passin letha to my bruh
dimer
plumbin that b*tch and her friend
i piped her
bradley claim he gets money
i know he’s a liar
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