West Coast Connection Forum
Elements => Tha Studio => Topic started by: Herbal_Life on November 28, 2009, 08:44:46 PM
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I DON’T CHASE THE DRAGON, NOR DO I MESS WITH White TRASH. I PUFF PUFF PASS
THEN I TURN THE HOUR GLASS OF ASS AND TITS, & AND SMOKE WEED…
THEN THAT PUTS ME IN MOOD TO SPIT, FILL UP LINES OF LYRICS ON SHEETS
THEN CALL A BITCH ON THE PHONE, DO SOME PILLOW TALK, & LATER ON GET TO BONE
SOON AS I MAKE HER MOAN, SHE WANTS ME TO BE HER OWN,& SHE WON’T LEAVE ME ALONE
SHE’S A GANGSTER BUT WHEN TALKIN’ TO ME SHE LOWERS HER TONE, TO ME ITS BEEN SHOWN
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OoOoh foooooo' reallllllllllllllllllllll?
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real shit