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16 Diss (SYLWS)

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16 Diss (SYLWS) Lyrics

Ya
And she said that gucci im your best friend
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck your pussy boyfriend
Im wearing 5 thousnd dollers
Worth of ice and blings
Iced out
Faded out from the fuckin blings
Baaby
Ahaa
You remember that last night
I got my dick out
You said its mine
19 19
Noo noo noo
16 16 your a homo
I made you want to blow me
I know you want to ride me
Come baby to me
Cause got your back
Ghc on the track
Listen you fag
Rich motha fucker
With a hot 6 pack
C donest take trash
He just takes cash
So much money in my pockets
Gave you a heart attack
If I blow what I smoke
I will make you chock
..............
Okaaay
Ridding in the Chevrolet
Young rich star
All they do is pay
16 ounces
3 7 mouces
Guns make annoucments
On my dick she bounces
And she told me gucci fuck me more
I made blood come out of that hore
All she wants is a dick in her pussy hole
Shes a bitch
And her boy friend is a troll
Shes going up and down on the stiper poll
Throwin money
Throwin money
Then she lost control
Ice on my watch baby
Im from the north poll
That bitch can't live
With out birth control
She sucked on my dick like a sweet roll
When she knew how much I made
She lost control
Iced out
Blinged out
Baby im the boss
16 16 im like the sticky ross

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