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Crush It Up & Snort It

Father

Papicodone EP

1

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Tekst piosenki
[Intro] Crush it up and snort it [Verse 1] More ay, they want more ay I got ammo for the Anal that's my forte I got the stamina for the bitch and the court case And a lil bit more for the foreplay I don't like foreplay, she like foreplay Want the keys to the third and the fourth place And if these numbers don't lie I come in first second third and fourth place I ain't been asleep in like four days Nah bitch I'm not sleeping with Courtney I don't like to fuck around in the workplace But I still get down with the foreplay (Ay, crush it up) I'm a little wavy, uhhmmm yeahhh Yup, imported, crush it up and snort it Need a bad bitch look like she might get deported Only want me for my fortune Prolly in a store like boy can you afford it? Wouldn't have came in if I couldn't drop a stack Wouldn't have came in if she wasn't on her back Twerk, make it hurt, baby pop a percocet I ain't put in work, you ain't least hurt cha neck Witch went to school for six months Only thing the bitch fuckin' passed was the blunt We was in the same class, only thing a nigga fuckin grasped was the cunt Yeah that bitch got strep throat Make my stomach hurt a nigga need some pepto New money nigga, I don't eat no leftovers Awful be the clique, and it's all a nigga rep though [Hook] If this bitch is the devil, think I wanna go to Hell If this bitch is the devil, think I wanna go to Hell If this bitch is the devil, think I wanna go to Hell If this bitch is the devil, think I wanna go to Hell [Verse 2] Hey, scoop that, head up to my new pad Roof back, yeah we got the roof back New pack, ridin' with a new pack Hey, who cat? Huh? Who dat? Let it breathe [x8] As I drink my drink that I'm sure somebody spit in With one bitch, tryna get another's attention Xans and the gin and the wine got me anxious Last time I felt this way I felt anguish Niggas think I ain't shit Guess what bitch I ain't shit The party isn't over til we start to feel the acid And I'm deep inside her chassis and my dick go flaccid So glo'd up like why I show up Yup, ay gotta show love Fuck all these niggas think they still know us Yup, playin' in her thang, pinky rang smell like twang And she like cocaine, got a thing for dangalang Yeah I keep gold chain gold grill gold thangs Cuz I don't like to search, want a bitch that want my worth [Hook] If this bitch is the devil, think I wanna go to Hell If this bitch is the devil, send me straight to Hell, send me straight to Hell If this bitch is the devil, think I wanna go to Hell If this bitch is the devil, think I wanna go to Hell If this bitch is the devil, send me straight to Hell, send me straight to Hell If this bitch is the devil, think I wanna go to Hell [Outro] If evil is lustful and attractive Bitch, I'm all about that action
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