sos ‎OsamaSon

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[Chorus]
(1919)
Brand new eighth, spilled the red up on my pants
7.62 in this Drac', shoot this bih', fuck up my stance
Keep on askin' how I jugged him, fuckin' bands, bitch, use your hands
I like freak hoes, pull up, do your dance, bih', do your dance
Hol' up, where the whip? I'm wildin'
In person, this bih' no diamond
I go schitz on your dumbass
Pussy better stop that talkin'
SRT, bih' walkin, bih' I got nineteen, fee, fee
I got nineteen hoes, yeah, I got nineteen guns, bih'

[Verse]
GG, bitch, I won, uh, D-Drac' not the chop', bih'
I got demons in the V', Lil O still geeked off beans
Last deuce, pour up lean, slime mission to clear the scene
I got red on me, I got, yeah, bih', bih'

[Chorus]
(1919)
Brand new eighth, spillеd the red up on my pants
7.62 in this Drac', shoot this bih', fuck up my stance
Keep on askin' how I juggеd him, fuckin' bands, bitch, use your hands
I like freak hoes, pull up, do your dance, bih', do your dance
Hol' up, where the whip? I'm wildin'
In person, this bih' no diamond
I go schitz on your dumbass
Pussy better stop that talkin'
SRT, bih' walkin, bih' I got nineteen, fee, fee
I got nineteen hoes, yeah, I got nineteen guns, bih'

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