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White Town
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Brody Knockwood
Brody Knockwood
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Brody Knockwood
Brody Knockwood
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Yo, yo Poppin', sniffing and Alcoholism, adiction All of 'em living With all the cash And the black is Property striking Punish it to get the bottle of thicker My mama it's been not enough For a minute, and in a minute I'ma dip into a bottle of my Mama's prescription And get a puff of 'em The mother's sharper for a Rock in the kitchen I say what's up to my little brother Then I went to my older cousins Just to chek upon 'em I never saw 'em in a minute I guess the homies Made it coming to the city For some stripers, And I missed that shit Really, just because I'm younger When you thought I never saw a tittie what you saw Bu-but you're lucky I'm your friend My mama just filled the script Puff like 20, pop like 10 And you can have the rest I'm plenty good That's enough to make your Eyes heavy, you should ask your mom The product is shabby I save like 70 for my ration And exceed it at night I wanna sip and smoke on the botttle Like geez sa, sa, sa But all the negative vibe from this recipetion It's bad for my mom Like I rather be high To slit the sever is my fight Just some bad boys In a white town We don't make noise We just wanna grind around Maybe find a little sucking, right? But not the later fight down Talking right now Just some bad boys In a white town We don't make noise We just wanna grind around Got the new fit I'm knocking right now What I'm puffing on I'ts quite loud 15, 15, 15 getting pussie with the team I was just a little younger So I'm purer, but I'm green Haven't seen a pussie You only saw it on a screen Had to get some alcohol To get the bust out off the jeans I never had a father figure Come and talk to me And tell me how to use A condom properly Caught because I'm gonna rid off from this bitch on top me Too intoxicated to tell her stop Again it rough me I told the homie He left, and gave the profit, me And now we brought into the like of soda grab But not the bottle, see He's just another product of his father, we Same family tree, so we can upperer's grat Take an advantage on me Fuck, I do the same thing I'm just a savage as him Never plan to be a man and attains But all this fucking habits How do we manage to eat Never had a dad Just this ration and weed I never had the cash to pass on the seat Another path I would rather drink 'till I'm drunk Just like this fucking sad but is me Just some bad boys In a white town We don't make noise We just wanna grind around Maybe find a little sucking, right? But not the later fight down Talking right now Just some bad boys In a white town We don't make noise We just wanna grind around Got the new fit I'm knocking right now What I'm puffing on I'ts quite loud
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