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Neno Calvin
Neno Calvin
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Four whips outside, all got paper tags
Could you pass me two Percs? This hoe done made me mad
I can cheat in her face, she still gon' take me back, yeah
Still ate her pussy and she ain't shave her cat
Money gettin' too long, bitches out the woodwork sayin' I'm they baby daddy
Only fuck her four times, never ran it raw, I ain't that baby papi
Water want Florida bulls, meet me at the lowest, yeah, we can make it happen
I hold that lawyer down
Your goon got dropped and they blame me, like what I did?
I was in my house with my kids, oh, and my bitch
Experimentin', she tryna put hickies on my dick
You **** ain't good for shit but beefin' 'bout a bitch
That's why I stunted on 'em
My whole gang gon' fuck on her, let you be a duck and love on her
I celebrate my day when I see my son call my daddy Pop-Pop
Slap these bitches out, spit in they mouth if I fuck 'em raw dog
Every **** in yo' circle ain't no killer, why you bluffin'?
I pay for that body, I hope God don't make me suffer
That shit, that's disgusting, I get on they nerves
Let me sip my syrup
She wanna rock with a hot boy, a top shotta
Get her by herself, she her true self, she gon' cut her
Hear there was somethin' startin', cold feet, thought she was stone cold
I tell that bitch to shake that lil' ass and I might tip her good
I tell that bitch to shake that lil' ass and I might tip her good
I might tip her good
Money all she want, so she might fuck for the low
Nose all be runnin', I know she fuck with that coke
Boy, you wrote a statement, you just ain't comin' to court
Boy, you know you dead, you know your time gettin' low
Huh, giggin' outer space, they call me Neno Osbourne
Neighborhood all gated, still sleep with my firearm
She don't wanna stay 'cause she say I do it wrong
I don't want her to leave 'cause she gone leave with my heart
Promethazine and weed, it got me geeked when I'm up
These **** been hatin' they life, nah, just let it build up
You gon' hit the club and spend it all on a bitch
You see my outfit, I got this all off a bitch
She wanna rock with a hot boy, a top shotta
Get her by herself, she her true self, she gon' cut her
Hear there was somethin' startin', cold feet, thought she was stone cold
Tell that bitch to shake that lil' ass and I might tip her good
I tell that bitch to shake that lil' ass and I might tip her good
Written by: Neno Calvin
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