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Plaid Palm Trees

Dopehead

Plaid Palm Trees

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Tekst piosenki
[Intro] [Verse 1: Dopehead] I just want to rage and kill rappers on stage Boss up shake down in your baby mama face You rappers dick suckin', Y'all way past fake If you ain't a Bruiser stay the fuck up out my face Dopehead, nightmare, natural disaster Battle me? Results to suits, flowers, and pastors Oh that's your bitch? It really don't matter For breakfast bust a nut up in her pancake batter After tech sex, she give me wet neck No attention to these rappers, these niggas is self check Everybody buzzin' albums and they music garbage Dopehead bitch, I'm just getting started Style so Bruiser, see it from a block away Punch you in the throat and say "fuck what you 'bout to say" Fuck rappers; you say you real, but all you do is gossip These cake niggas punk, fake, and never prosper I'm from the jungle where a pistol is the dress code Crummy got locked and Big Meech had the best dope
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