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Lil Poppa - Safe Sex | Скачать MP3 бесплатно
Safe Sex

Safe Sex

Lil Poppa

Альбом: Almost Normal Again
Длительность: 2:51
Год: 2025
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(Let's go, Mitchy, that's your turn right now)

Just spend a bag, soon as I pop the tag, shorty, face go down
(Where yo' face go? I make yo' face go down)
Youngin copped a brand-new mag' for his Draco rounds
(For his Draco, for his Draco rounds)
He say he want nothin' but headshots, nigga, face that
Worth too much to fuck without a latex, say something
Every 30 days, get another spot, so they can't raid that
Shawty sell a band for the twat, I done fucked around and paid that

Don't judge me, that money make a bitch forget that I was ugly
Every day of a week straight, I was druggy
Soon as the sun go down, that's when I come out
Live a vamp life, you're damn right
Forgot I'm famous, left the house without my damn pipe
I wanna quit, but I ain't shit without my damn mic'
Don't even like to wear my chains, they too damn bright

Playin' like you lost your mind, now you're outta sight
Livin' wrong, but God know what type of time I'm on, so I'ma get it right
Strugglin' harder than the city lights, long as I hit it right
Whatever it is, she with it, pull it out, bust on them titties

Just spend a bag, soon as I pop the tag, shorty, face go down
(Where yo' face go? I make yo' face go down)
Youngin copped a brand-new mag' for his Draco rounds
(For his Draco, for his Draco rounds)

How your day go? Great
It wasn't even noon yet and I just counted 20K
How the fuck you do that?
She top me in the back seat, ain't even seen the room yet
Your nigga nothin' like me, I ain't even gotta prove that
Gotta put them racks inside the bag, that's why my pockets too flat
Think it's safe, they on your ass
Ain't no way you choose to move back
How you mad? I don't remember you from class, oh, well, that's too bad

I be high as hell, forgot where I done went to school at
Got a heart for sale, be careful, fuck around and lose that
Put it on a scale, it's probably gon' be off a couple grams
Pull up fresh as hell, she want a verse, I tax the nigga Uncle Sam
They wanna see me fail, I'm tryna fit these chops inside a Lamb'

Just spend a bag, soon as I pop the tag, shorty, face go down
(Where yo' face go? I make yo' face go down)
Youngin copped a brand-new mag' for his Draco rounds
(For his Draco, for his Draco rounds)
He say he want nothin' but headshots, nigga, face that
Worth too much to fuck without a latex, say something
Every 30 days, get another spot, so they can't raid that
Shawty sell a band for the twat, I done fucked around and paid that (don't judge me)