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She got what i need
100 pockets smell of weed
I fucked a bitch she said yes please
And now she all up over me
She get down up on her knees
I smoke 100 weighted trees
My pockets lookin hella green
I love my niggas burner b's
My lungs are lookin black
I smoke the doja in a pack
She wanna fuck
I break her back
A fuck ass nigga really wack
She tryna be up in my trap
If you ask that
You gon get slapped
My other niggas keep the strap
You need a girl
Yo where she at
I fucked a bad bitch and i don't even like her
If you ask me who turned me into a piper
I stand in the back of a whole fuckin party
If you play my song while i'm sippin bacardi
If i say one thing and you start getting mad
And i don't get to say all the rest
I'll go fuck a bitch and just play with her breast
Cause i can't get this shit off my chest
A nigga told me that if I was the best
But that nigga was screaming out next
I play wit my uzi
You play wit my shorty
But shorty just gimme a rest
My gas is so loud it put me in the sky
I fuck me a bitch
And she starts to tellin me
That she wants to have all of my babies
Sometimes i feel like i just won't be alive
Cause i picked the baby up
Looked at her ass
And just realized that she was a whore
She got what i need
100 pockets smell of weed
I fucked a bitch she said yes please
And now she all up over me
She get down all up on her knees
I smoke 100 weighted trees
My pockets lookin hella green
I love my niggas burner b's
My lungs are lookin black
I smoke the doja in a pack
She wanna fuck
I break her back
A fuck ass nigga
Really wack
She tryna be up in my trap
If you ask that
You gon get slapped
My other niggas keep the strap
You need a girl
Yo where she at
WRITERS
Daniel Jackson
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