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Pull off causing problems, hoe Always quick to solve em though Know that boy from Texas He be steppin with revolvers, hoe Devil with some targets, hoe Never dressed in Prada though Make this shit look easy I don't need it, but I want her though Lil hoe throw a hissy fit I hit it once, put shit to sleep Funny how that shit can be I stay with the infantry Dirty boys from back woods Smokin Backwoods 'hind the church with priests I grind with an urgency Hollows give him third degrees Lever stuffed inside my briefs Bring hell and thunder Hide for weeks Pressure built a diamond 35 when I'm retiring Step inside my mind You won't see brightness 'less I light some weed Pussy, I won't fold Just close your eyes and make your final peace Pull off causing problems, hoe Always quick to solve em though Know that boy from Texas He be steppin with revolvers, hoe Devil with some targets, hoe Never dressed in Prada though Make this shit look easy I don't need it, but I want her though Lil hoe throw a hissy fit I hit it once, put shit to sleep Funny how that shit can be I stay with the infantry Dirty boys from back woods Smokin Backwoods 'hind the church with priests I grind with an urgency Hollows give him third degrees
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