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Script Buster

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Ain′t no talking pull drawing sticks like it was Pictionary

Opps saying pull up where we at huh the cemetery?

I know she a hoe she must not know that I was hip alreadyYou a pussy you homeboy a rat you Tom he jerry

I ain't got no time to chill with you boy I get to it

She keep talking bout relationships like is the bitch stupid

I don′t give a fuck about yo album you make shit music

I just made ten yesterday already ran through it

Y'all dick riding y'all some hoes

Flashing shit like pick a pose

Call the AK Johnny Dang cause he leave them niggas froze

Red dot we head hunting

AR gotta leg on it

Yo bitch picked me some like cotton so I call her Fred Douglas

I can make her drop her pants I ain′t even said nothing

Murder shit go both ways flip it around we red rumming

Now she wanna be with me must of seen this bred coming

Last night I had a dream that a broke boy said something

Shawty said she wanna bang guess she think I′m chief keef

I ain't never need a bitch man these bitches need me

Man don′t call yo hoe right now she busy with me knee deep

Some like SWV I'm why yo bitches knees weak

Ran it up we ain′t even

When you call she fake sleeping

I had yo bitch on her knees guess she had to thank Jesus

Rod Wave my drac singing

Man I got her daydreaming

When she see me in her dreams she wake up and come take semen

Black tint dark buffies I look like uncle Phil's butler

I be pouring up them eights I′m real life script buster

White bitch cute face fuck it I'mma still cuff her

I trip all day nigga ima pill stuffer

Ain't never had a big homie nigga I look up to me

Catch a opp leave him where he stand I ain′t losing sleep

You a thot talking bout breaking hearts I be breaking freaks

Want a feat I′mma charge a fee see what I do to beats

Lagu lain oleh No PT