Drake Bel lungskull (Ft. yuke)
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[Verse 1: lungskull]
[Verse 2: yuke]
He get slimed, just like Nick
I got a red beam, but I will not pull a stick
Ima run down wit' lil’ Jacky, we gon' shoot a nigga crib
Took me an opp, pull up on niggas and they drip, yeah
Nigga, you like 40, goin' nowhere, get a grip
Yeah they sippin’ on her titties, but I'm not like give her milk
I'm a young, thot slayer, make the whole heart melt
Ho don't really love me, she just loves what's on my belt
Bitch, If I fuck, you can't go, and kiss and tell
Pullin' all the hoes, I'm the shit like Drake Bell
Shoutout my nigga Jacky, ’cause I think he madе a mil’
Ima go cop an 8 ball, and I sell
Yeah, huh
[Verse 2: yuke]
He get slimed, just like Nick
I got a red beam, but I will not pull a stick
Ima run down wit' lil’ Jacky, we gon' shoot a nigga crib
Took me an opp, pull up on niggas and they drip, yeah
Nigga, you like 40, goin' nowhere, get a grip
Yeah they sippin’ on her titties, but I'm not like give her milk
I'm a young, thot slayer, make the whole heart melt
Ho don't really love me, she just loves what's on my belt
Bitch, If I fuck, you can't go, and kiss and tell
Pullin' all the hoes, I'm the shit like Drake Bell
Shoutout my nigga Jacky, ’cause I think he madе a mil’
Ima go cop an 8 ball, and I sell
Yeah, huh
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