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trapping the 1st & the 3rd
serving these birds on the curb
hugging the curb
trapping the 1st & the 3rd
serving these birds on the curb
hugging the curb
i'm still riding like i should
i try to grind on the curb and i lose my grip
i got a piece of shit bike that i don't really like
i'm still riding like i should
i try to grind on the curb and i lose my grip
i got a piece of shit bike that i don't really like
i run through ho's like pounds of weed
sit a bitch on the curb and hit the 350
and all these years i cant believe
i run through ho's like pounds of weed
sit a bitch on the curb and hit the 350
and all these years i cant believe
i don't wanna talk
leave the racks on the curb
it's 'bout a month and 20 days until this drops
i don't wanna talk
leave the racks on the curb
it's 'bout a month and 20 days until this drops
i've been dumped
i've been slumped on the curb
still dipping around the corner screaming fuck what ya heard"
i've been dumped
i've been slumped on the curb
still dipping around the corner screaming fuck what ya heard"
and drunk we set the world to rights
as we fell and hit our heads upon the curb
you make me laugh until i die
and drunk we set the world to rights
as we fell and hit our heads upon the curb
you make me laugh until i die
think i need to learn when it's od
skrrtin' on the curb
fuck the police
think i need to learn when it's od
skrrtin' on the curb
fuck the police
start
you bit down so hard on the curb that you ate it
you took all these parts but you couldn't make it
start
you bit down so hard on the curb that you ate it
you took all these parts but you couldn't make it
the beautiful red-haired madonna with child
sat on the curb wearin' a smile
that doubled up the years and trebled the miles
the beautiful red-haired madonna with child
sat on the curb wearin' a smile
that doubled up the years and trebled the miles
mix that dope with that hen bitch i feel like a bird
hop out that porsche left that bitch on the curb!
balenci my feet like 10k in my jeans
mix that dope with that hen bitch i feel like a bird
hop out that porsche left that bitch on the curb!
balenci my feet like 10k in my jeans