LeFluGame

[Verse 1:] Crispy or cream With me or be Double cup a couple blocks And sip me some me [x2] Pockets on strike though Crazy big green Crazy big steam coming off that limousine I’m one with my shockers My partners is me I’ve got to intrieve The thoughts in my league Get the holy motherfucking with like three chains on In a free range range With like three gay boss Who are all in there resting with a three wage off Doing a bunch of drugs With a grade A star I am crazy hawk And a lazy fork Kind a way Run a way Who say Jace ain’t hard No, they can’t shake my squad All I pray is pussy niggas learn to play they part [Verse 2:] Okay, the lights keep flickiing Imma stand in the dark I need the couple the brush It isn’t weave from the horse So show me love little nigga I been fucking with ya’ll Ghost Wishbis She wanna be my mistress But I ain’t got time no time, no time, no time, no more I said I was on my joper My hands still numb from the winter Into the dough with the moolah You niggas been holding out Into the dough with the shoe They ain’t nobody fucking moving Just on my words Just like I’m weeding and braille The little engine that could Can’t get any real If he tell talks Touch with me later for brunch To discuss how losing my much is pretty much I’m done with you silly fucks Need workers in the bay Shouldn’t they make Judy have to sinuous in her yay See me, Imma king with the capital K And you niggas is all G With the capital gay And I’m gonna school my girl From the capital state We gonna take it somewhere foreign (Can’t translate. Don’t sound like english,sounds like french) I probably put the hole in the stage and we start torn Tearing up cause we torne up Living through the Roosevelt Drinking champagne make my stomach go My girl say juicey is like Welches So tell me you a virgin I’m so selfish And tell me how you fuck 2Pac and no Elvis Love lobster but hate shellfish Hot girl but you so saucy This is why I make a thousand you’s And a thousand crews probably fuck a thousand dudes Me and Venus that’s a thousand truth Blood walk on the moon And pay a thousand dues Thousand dollar ain’t my name nigga Ouch, just coming off the couch With a blunt in my mouth Stick my head out the door a the house Heard something bout you running the South Laughters (Running the south echos)