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LETRA
Zombies Coke in the lip, gettin' head in the whip No average, bad bitch, ass thick Fat tits, she a dime, fuckin' with a dime, dollar bill State of mind, TMZ, f*** enemies, I skateboard with Zombies My niggas blow good, got them palm trees on the palm trees When the shark speak, I'ma showboat On a jet ski rockin' SBs, rockin' Tommy Fendi belt, where the 9 be? Blowin' hella smoke, where your soul go? Where your spirit at? Gettin' cash bitch, I gotta have shit I got cheetah print on my pumas bitch My lungs black, my brain pink Swisher guts, leave evidence That I've bend over and fuc*** your bitch I'm an asshole, I might take your ho So don't bring your ho in my presence Graveyard my residence Zombie broads give me neck and shit Pulled off with the top off Let the smoke clear Cartier in here I got a bitch in a different place Cold weather, North Face All black, Cartier yeah I do what I can, I'm the fuckin' man Man, ask your bitch, she a fuckin' fan
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