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Sleepy Hallow - Sag-a-terrorist
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Текст песни: Yea I stop cracking shorty
I stop crashing parties
She wanna fuck somebody else but she don’t want no new bodies
Said I’m sorry but I’m not sorry
Ian okay please don’t call me
Started dancing while it’s stormy
Only I could tell my story
I’ll be back when I’m aight
Head good then that’s my type
And the face card don’t mean shit if shorty soul ain’t right
On go
I go for life
I was broke never sold my pipe
Would you love me if i ain’t have shit
This shit won’t work I know your type
She sold her soul for the night
It’s all for this life
These **** act like bitches get your toes painted white
Ain’t no controlling me right
You trolling me right
She got attitude with ass and I got guns n bad advice
She said did you ask
She like boots n bags
I’m tryna ball for real
I got boots n bags
Then you wildin out
With your goofy ass
I’m tryna find it out
Damn this lil bitch bad
She said did you ask
She like boots n bags
I’m tryna ball for real
I got boots n bags
Then you wildin out
Withyour goofy ass
I’m tryna find it out
Damn this lil bitch bad
She said did you ask for me
Would crash for me
Hop inside that car bar you my lil crash dummy
Baby don’t feel bad for me
You can crash for me
I ain’t have no time tell crodie cut the grass for me
Why you so attached to me
That shit bad for me
Get the bag for me
Stuff that shit with cash for me
Send that fucking tab to me
And play the back with me
Now I love where I’m from when I T up inside your city
She said did you ask
She like boots n bags
I’m tryna ball for real
I got boots n bags
Then you wildin out
With your goofy ass
I’m tryna find it out
Damn this lil bitch bad
She said did you ask
She like boots n bags
I’m tryna ball for real
I got boots n bags
Then you wildin out
With your goofy ass
I’m tryna find it out
Damn this lil bitch bad
I stop crashing parties
She wanna fuck somebody else but she don’t want no new bodies
Said I’m sorry but I’m not sorry
Ian okay please don’t call me
Started dancing while it’s stormy
Only I could tell my story
I’ll be back when I’m aight
Head good then that’s my type
And the face card don’t mean shit if shorty soul ain’t right
On go
I go for life
I was broke never sold my pipe
Would you love me if i ain’t have shit
This shit won’t work I know your type
She sold her soul for the night
It’s all for this life
These **** act like bitches get your toes painted white
Ain’t no controlling me right
You trolling me right
She got attitude with ass and I got guns n bad advice
She said did you ask
She like boots n bags
I’m tryna ball for real
I got boots n bags
Then you wildin out
With your goofy ass
I’m tryna find it out
Damn this lil bitch bad
She said did you ask
She like boots n bags
I’m tryna ball for real
I got boots n bags
Then you wildin out
Withyour goofy ass
I’m tryna find it out
Damn this lil bitch bad
She said did you ask for me
Would crash for me
Hop inside that car bar you my lil crash dummy
Baby don’t feel bad for me
You can crash for me
I ain’t have no time tell crodie cut the grass for me
Why you so attached to me
That shit bad for me
Get the bag for me
Stuff that shit with cash for me
Send that fucking tab to me
And play the back with me
Now I love where I’m from when I T up inside your city
She said did you ask
She like boots n bags
I’m tryna ball for real
I got boots n bags
Then you wildin out
With your goofy ass
I’m tryna find it out
Damn this lil bitch bad
She said did you ask
She like boots n bags
I’m tryna ball for real
I got boots n bags
Then you wildin out
With your goofy ass
I’m tryna find it out
Damn this lil bitch bad
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