Cane



It's rogers
Two bitches over
I'm counting one cooking
Venezuela [?] I'm from Brooklyn
My up top honnies that's attracted the money
I met her in soho
I was out shopping dolo
And a black label polo
Fuck it I blow a bank
You know I spin it how/high come
Fully wait from/form
Nigga can [?]
Watch what I win is gun hun
Ain't no brother lovin' my city
I got to watch the niggas that be with me
Envy [?].
Touch your relationship before you dressed in guys
Go ahead and look for those niggas
They're still a trap
[?] [?]
I got everything but 8 balls
So hurry up and buy
Pinky rings pressed against the wood grind
I'm tryin' get a hit you tryin' maintain
I move it hard boy hardcore
They say I kicks that shit
Call me jonnie jing
Nigga what tip you want
I do not have step in
Call me big daddie king
I move it hard boy hardcore
They say I kicks that shit
Call me jonnie jing
Nigga what tip you want
I do not have step in
Call me big daddie king
Black and dough
My clear [?] hood
Two new 45's thtat's chrome and wood
I don't really speak up
When nothing is understood
And I don't really fuck on no chickens that's from my hood
Can't shit when you eat
Can't piss when you lay
Pillow talking with women
Rappin' 'bout where you stay
Had the boys [?]
40 gallon givin' nigga total top
Play pussys niggars go fuck your own
A phone call I'll put your noodles in spaghetti sauce
My tolerance runnin' low when you fuck niggas
[?] small as boggies I just [?] niggas
Came a flash [?] butter
Evil snap back but my grim leather
Boy I like a bengie and some fresh pennies
Give the work and I just hand spring semi semi
I move it hard boy hardcore
They say I kicks that shit
Call me jonnie jing
Nigga what tip you want
I do not have step in
Call me big daddie king
I move it hard boy hardcore
They say I kicks that shit
Call me jonnie jing
Nigga what tip you want
I do not have step in
Call me big daddie king

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