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by Eva Noxious

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Frostbite Lyrics: Still talkin' shit with a grin on Talkin' shit from my pent home The typa shit that I been on Get this paper Don’t do no favors Been talkin' smack Since I rented rooms 4 cards had nothin' to em Rollin' faded in a old Buick I do better It ain’t nothin' to it Ol' fake as hoe say she love my music Mad cause her ex moved on to choosin' Makin' money in my sleep She'll strip for a blue strip My new man won't fuck with a loose chick I know that most groupies be useless Scandalous bitch only hanging to use him Don’t do that, get hit with a broomstick I tote that, and itchin' to use it I make more money than a bitches' boutique On Gs, on me, they no better than me Hoe weaker than her stats, than her sales of the week I would never want her life A long face with no style All black in the winning team Back in the winter time You can’t take what’s in stone It's already mine Go so hard like I bust in the booth His dick so small why you don’t see us two My new dude tall, come equipped with a hook Sail this wave when he up in this pussy Real concrete no we don’t do no lustin' We too bad why these lame vatos lookin'

Genre
Hip-hop & Rap

Comment by psycho.funkss

On repeattt🔥🔥👌

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