Dat Ass-Earl Sweatshirt

Dat Ass

专辑:Earl

时间:2015-04-06

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Search inside my purse to buy something worthless

99 problems all gone in that one joint

And the neck gold froze like he held it at gunpoint

I'mma bubble in the belly of the monster

With a duffle full of troubles trunk rattle in the Mazda

Ragged with the Contra Phantom of the Opera

And I'm standing on the cop's truck stacking for the long run

The bags packed roadside with the thumb out

Spit your gum out

Nomadic chrome grabbing when it's danger

I'm a manger born puppy holding flight like a hangar do

Knife to the trachea spit scabies and bet

The label don't like me but they pay me a grip

And you see how his day going by the state of his wrists

My n***as busy play doughing bet the baker came swinging like

What the f**k you saying All that aiming and miss

I'mma f**k the freckles off your b***h n***a

I'll f**k the freckles off your face b***h

We could do this s**t all night

I'll f**k the freckles off your face b***h

You know me d**gs out 'front the telly

I'm couch drunk and ready to f**k count fetti and bucks

Pack loud as that slap 'cross the belly

What's up f**k n***a what's up

I'm at the deli scheming on a Fanta and a Camel Crush

Screaming Saddle up like f**k is beef Get your cattle cut pansy

If them fans only local why them flights trans atlantied up

The rice and patty's cooked nice for the chancellor

Them teeth with the gold bright the light switches mad at us

Snap chatting panty clad baddies I'm a bachelor

I'm high and polite cause po lice is in back of us

And write with the same hand I smack 'em up with

Stretching out the fifteen I had initially

Icky Thump sticky kush lit up in a rental Jeep

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